Lyrics:
Sadly they're mistaken as horns
Now my soul is torn
Can't you get an Uber to noon
Can't stand to see the sight of the moon
Helios Helios
Warm me up
there's a slew of comedians
Foxworthy, Bill Engvall and back comes Ray Stevens
Folks right there's some real competition
I started getting a little bit
lit
Guess who's coming to dinner?
Andre 3000 and Hank the Third, go figure
I've got two stand-up jetskis, a top pedigree horse, just to pet and feed
Play that Pimpin Ray
Talking shit to this pimpin you done broke the first rule
Watch your mouth when you speak to me look im not them other dudes
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
to those who did, that is just how I felt
Surrounded by sharks, but I still dive in
Just less people I confide in
Steven out Denver, Colin out Cali
I fucked
pill and I'm rolling
I swear now I got the x-ray
I read minds like Steven king
She got dark thoughts about fore play
I just hit the rave off molly ima
Yo, wait, just cool off
Don't move yet, got a sell by the park for one of the dark and two rocks
Told that gyal, "You ain't staying for long
So
can't stand
Get on the floor, floor
Like it's your last chance
If you want more, more
Then here I am
Starships were meant to fly
Hands up
had no right
To nothing but the air
And a ray of light
You're not defined
By what you've got
And even if you start
On a golden chair
You can stand up
Pressure
That's why it's hard for me
But I can never get passed it by making sob stories
And hearing someone else talk about it's beyond boring
I'm
to come by
The Patron,
Own,
Let's go get it on
The zone,
Own,
Yes I'm in the zone
Is it two,
Three,
Leave a good tip
I'ma blow all my money and don't give
Same gang real facts
Made plays you can't teach that
Green light outta control
Stand still no we on go
Lowkey yeah they don't know
Pull up now they gon
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
Sycophants stir in the
Bushes, up to the stand with your foot on the bible as king I must
Order and constantly
Arouse, if you swear to catch up and throw
and Oswald, to peanuts and ketchup, sanctimonious sycophants stir in the bushes, up to the stand with your foot on the bible as king I must order and constantly
on the serpents apostles
For fragrantly misinterpreting gospels
Vibrate by controlling my breathing
Take flight through my third eye while I'm Sleeping
Leading
down the hall
Stand up, you'll find, you'll be alright, let's say goodnight
Feeling tipsy tonight
I can tell you are by the way you hug the wall
every way imaginable
Yeah
Do the nasty
(Let's play a little game)
I want to say what's up to my DJ Steady Pace
Sha-Born the technician
Ray for real
though, I stand up and face it
The levels high in my scene, that's why I embrace it
Let me go on and enjoy what I created
Man will jump on the stage
from here?
No, ah.. which one is it?
(burp) excuse me. It's the one by the airport... you know... cause we gotta get up early an'.. fly outta here in
heavyweight
Flood the streets with my CD when the levee breaks
Hit the fade away like Bron up in the post
I got the game by the balls, I got it on the ropes
This how a real nigga feel
Motavachion babe
Holding my head up to the sky
I like to aviate
Can't stop the shine through
The blinds we aluminate
mind goes on
Welcome to the world of juggla's dome
First day I enrolled at the high school
Butt-naked with a axe
Wow, he's so cool
Stand up and say your
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