[Intro]
I wish my shit was mediocre so you could understand it
I wish I was an idiot so you could overrate me
Diagnosis says: one of those tragically gifted
Impatient hypersensitive smart ass bitches
Some say short temper I say low tolerance for bullshit
Come from cold temperatures, lots of reasons to push it
[Chorus]
You think what you got is a good idea?
Columbus thought he had found India
I'm Up Against the Wall, like a Motherfucker
Who you think you are, The Godfuckinfather?
[Verse 2]
I’d rather be stupid and rich than woke and broke
But I’m a lucid bitch so I smoke and choke
They say it's about finding calm in the chaos
And they tell us to bow when they're tryin to slay us
My head underwater I don't hear the noises
Rather drown on my own, than to be poisoned
I surf a wave without a board to make it out of boredom
And I cling to the hope of not being normal
No crown on my head but a price on my face
Refiner's fire's warm but be testing my faith
Preacher said clean yourself of all you don't need
But what if what you need is to get rid of yourself
Just caught a whiff of Nirvana, smells like White Spirit
Like fucking Arizona, feel like team Phoenix
As I rise from ashes, fuck the one you knew
Cause a bitch don't smell like what a bitch's been through
[Chorus]
You think what you got is a good idea?
Columbus thought he had found India
I'm Up Against the Wall, like a Motherfucker
Who you think you are, The Godfuckinfather?
[Verse 2]
If I dip again don't take it personal :
I’m a ticking bomb, just wanna burst alone
When the magic's gone, no use in faking
You be writing to Santa, I be readin' to Satan
While you dumb asses keep debating
I be rubbing my ass and infatuating
He be rubbing my back while I'm regurgitating
I'm only interested in History in the making
Let me tell you how to spell my name
Oh shit I think I just spilled my drink
Never mind your shirt was ugly anyway
It goes S-L-O, mo'fuckin' A
It goes N fucking Lucas, enough teachin' for today
I'm a bitch with attitude just call me BWA, okay?
I wish my shit was mediocre so you could understand it
I wish I was an idiot so you could overrate me
Diagnosis says: one of those tragically gifted
Impatient hypersensitive smart ass bitches
Some say short temper I say low tolerance for bullshit
Come from cold temperatures, lots of reasons to push it
[Chorus]
You think what you got is a good idea?
Columbus thought he had found India
I'm Up Against the Wall, like a Motherfucker
Who you think you are, The Godfuckinfather?
[Verse 2]
I’d rather be stupid and rich than woke and broke
But I’m a lucid bitch so I smoke and choke
They say it's about finding calm in the chaos
And they tell us to bow when they're tryin to slay us
My head underwater I don't hear the noises
Rather drown on my own, than to be poisoned
I surf a wave without a board to make it out of boredom
And I cling to the hope of not being normal
No crown on my head but a price on my face
Refiner's fire's warm but be testing my faith
Preacher said clean yourself of all you don't need
But what if what you need is to get rid of yourself
Just caught a whiff of Nirvana, smells like White Spirit
Like fucking Arizona, feel like team Phoenix
As I rise from ashes, fuck the one you knew
Cause a bitch don't smell like what a bitch's been through
[Chorus]
You think what you got is a good idea?
Columbus thought he had found India
I'm Up Against the Wall, like a Motherfucker
Who you think you are, The Godfuckinfather?
[Verse 2]
If I dip again don't take it personal :
I’m a ticking bomb, just wanna burst alone
When the magic's gone, no use in faking
You be writing to Santa, I be readin' to Satan
While you dumb asses keep debating
I be rubbing my ass and infatuating
He be rubbing my back while I'm regurgitating
I'm only interested in History in the making
Let me tell you how to spell my name
Oh shit I think I just spilled my drink
Never mind your shirt was ugly anyway
It goes S-L-O, mo'fuckin' A
It goes N fucking Lucas, enough teachin' for today
I'm a bitch with attitude just call me BWA, okay?
( Sloan Lucas )
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