[Intro: Frank O'Hara]
They were all cheated of some marvelous experience, which is not going to go wasted on me
[Verse 1: sussvarman]
I find it all so God damn beautiful
I often find the best of my words unsuitable
I used to aim for stars, mountain tops, and platitudes
Found the expectation only aimed at my attitude
But I'm so grown now and know now to know better
Mama told me I was always a go getter
A goal setter and so tethered, my soul so weathered
But grown clever so gold coins I don’t measure
My shots fired, flow so Old Yeller
Getting credit for the lines, no phone tellers
'Cause I kept the shit sharp like old cheddar
Position that I'm in, I drop the ball then I look like the goal tender
I gotta catch a ball or catch a body ’fore they hit the floor
I'm spinning plates in an earthquake shaking my core
I keep 'em stable but question the earth around me
I open both of my eyes, it's all love that surrounds me
Like damn, how the fuck I ever get this lucky?
It's frightning
Bought a Jackpot lottery ticket and on my walk there
Got struck by lightning
It feels like, when I write it and spit it , I bump it sure feels nice
I hope that it translates
Hope that you've been here before
If not we'll take a walk by the sea shore
And let the warm sand keep our feet warm
If not I got a half quarter in my bag you can keep
I'll be your cup of tea on a cold day babay
Anything for chill dudes and the brown ladies
Thank God for those things cause those things saved me
The things that indicate how my days be
[Chorus: Roheezy]
Yup, yup, my highs and lows
I been doing the most
Yup, yup, my Gasoline Rainbow
I’m just gon’ land where the day go
[Verse 2: Roheezy]
Demons deep in my pockets, I don't believe in deposits
Finding the key to the mind, but still in need of a dollar, I go from
Average pain to meaningful profit
The weight scale broke, ya’ll feed off my product
I just use my pen while we deep in this trauma
When you see-quill as the sequel to previous problems
So I ran it by my notebook then I ran it by computers
Got me runnin' through these drafts like cannon fodder troopers
Fucked up for reel, but still can't deny my movie
I'ma end up with the credit and a catalogue of bloopers
Disadvantaged opportunists face death over defeat
I’m a Stakeholder in this, can't let go of the beef
Like Rosa Parks, we wrecked over deceit
So just throw me in that cell, can't get a moment to breathe
'Cause they framing all our people, got us pictured where the dank stashed
Reaching for the case like a Money in the Bank match
The bank faster to raise all of your winnings
While our guardians are laying round laid offa the business
Escapism a bitch, but I need the shit just to cope
Vacationing abroad how we daze off in the distance
Today from the ending but
Earth quakes in accordance with agendas of the west kill my birth place with a colder sun
In between two worlds, I was raised in the middle like first place at the podium
Fuck it, I'm either numb or the butt of the joke
Suss hit me heavy with his verse's quotes
This that Gasoline Rainbow, a colorful puddle of hope
Get it from the mud til I rest in the dirt like whoa
They were all cheated of some marvelous experience, which is not going to go wasted on me
[Verse 1: sussvarman]
I find it all so God damn beautiful
I often find the best of my words unsuitable
I used to aim for stars, mountain tops, and platitudes
Found the expectation only aimed at my attitude
But I'm so grown now and know now to know better
Mama told me I was always a go getter
A goal setter and so tethered, my soul so weathered
But grown clever so gold coins I don’t measure
My shots fired, flow so Old Yeller
Getting credit for the lines, no phone tellers
'Cause I kept the shit sharp like old cheddar
Position that I'm in, I drop the ball then I look like the goal tender
I gotta catch a ball or catch a body ’fore they hit the floor
I'm spinning plates in an earthquake shaking my core
I keep 'em stable but question the earth around me
I open both of my eyes, it's all love that surrounds me
Like damn, how the fuck I ever get this lucky?
It's frightning
Bought a Jackpot lottery ticket and on my walk there
Got struck by lightning
It feels like, when I write it and spit it , I bump it sure feels nice
I hope that it translates
Hope that you've been here before
If not we'll take a walk by the sea shore
And let the warm sand keep our feet warm
If not I got a half quarter in my bag you can keep
I'll be your cup of tea on a cold day babay
Anything for chill dudes and the brown ladies
Thank God for those things cause those things saved me
The things that indicate how my days be
[Chorus: Roheezy]
Yup, yup, my highs and lows
I been doing the most
Yup, yup, my Gasoline Rainbow
I’m just gon’ land where the day go
[Verse 2: Roheezy]
Demons deep in my pockets, I don't believe in deposits
Finding the key to the mind, but still in need of a dollar, I go from
Average pain to meaningful profit
The weight scale broke, ya’ll feed off my product
I just use my pen while we deep in this trauma
When you see-quill as the sequel to previous problems
So I ran it by my notebook then I ran it by computers
Got me runnin' through these drafts like cannon fodder troopers
Fucked up for reel, but still can't deny my movie
I'ma end up with the credit and a catalogue of bloopers
Disadvantaged opportunists face death over defeat
I’m a Stakeholder in this, can't let go of the beef
Like Rosa Parks, we wrecked over deceit
So just throw me in that cell, can't get a moment to breathe
'Cause they framing all our people, got us pictured where the dank stashed
Reaching for the case like a Money in the Bank match
The bank faster to raise all of your winnings
While our guardians are laying round laid offa the business
Escapism a bitch, but I need the shit just to cope
Vacationing abroad how we daze off in the distance
Today from the ending but
Earth quakes in accordance with agendas of the west kill my birth place with a colder sun
In between two worlds, I was raised in the middle like first place at the podium
Fuck it, I'm either numb or the butt of the joke
Suss hit me heavy with his verse's quotes
This that Gasoline Rainbow, a colorful puddle of hope
Get it from the mud til I rest in the dirt like whoa
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