(feat. The Grouch, Scarub)



Mmmmmmmmmm



[Sunspot Jonz]

Ah .. ah .. ah .. ah

As the morning sun shines, and the smoke starts to climb

From dirty rat-filled gutters I'm hittin' snooze for the fifth time

My shutters cover the aluminum-foil windows

My room's cluttered with pennies and nickels

Too little to call it dough

I always wait twenty-five minutes after it's time to go

Before I actually get ready to go

In a crowd I smoke too slow

But when I smoke alone I smoke too fast

Broke 'cause I spent too much cash

On weed; you know we all go on our own crusade

Hey, take the lead, and we're all still in the same

Too many ways to peel a potato

Vodka mixed with Clamato

To the head primate-o

Like Being John Malkovich, possessed

And you got no

Control of your actions so

You're just a loaded gun, waiting to blow

Waiting to blow, waiting to show

That you got a soul

But don't nobody know



Mmmmmmmmmm (This is cowboy shit. Yee-ha!) (Check. Yes.)



[PSC]

Look

Big-ass T.V. in my livin' room

No beatdies in my livin' room

Live in a hotel room, the room I consume

By the rap-like tattoos, alcohol and 'shrooms

Doomed relationships down on rossi (???) with some booms

Out of tune

My old-school friends don't keep in touch

The custody of a child, broken cycle, have nothin'

Or pretend when I wake up I'm spreadin' my wings

Keep the house clean and do anything that I wish

My only wish is this (What?)

Make music with my friends and have healthy families and shit

Did I say shit? (That's right)

(Shit .. uh, yeah)



[Grouch]

What happens when you can't stop yourself, restart it

Mark it on your calendar to reform, 'cause you know you've been

actin' retarded

You need to be reborn, and you're aware of that

Fightin' with yourself over how you're unprepared to act

And how you are

Change is hard

It takes a lot of effort

And you've got to let down your guard (Let it down)

But you're scarred from letdowns in life

Barely believin' in you

Tryin' to reason, but it's like even when you freak it

You go back on old ways

You trip for whole days at a time, times ten

And you gotta begin again

It's like a lottery for you to win [Yeah]

Easier to sin

So you fall in a rut

Stallin'

But your gut feeling tells you it'll be cool (It'll be alright)

Somehow, someway

You're gonna pull through (You will)

You're gonna pull through (Right)



Mmmmmmmmmm



[Scarub]

The older I get, the more set in my ways

My momma says it's more than just a phase

It's a way of life

A way of living

A way of giving what you  have

While you travel on your path on this planet

I'ma either blow up or just bust

Whichever way, I'ma explode

Be heard

From the inner-city curbs to the suburbs

I got a lot to say

Priceless persuasions, gorgeous generalizations

???? invitations and marvelous manipulation

I way to ???? me blazin'

I was made for raisin' what's new

I'm only one, but when I come it's for true

The older I get, the more set in my ways

I'm set in my ways, set in this world ablaze

Steadily risin' (Steadily risin')

I'm steadily risin' (Steadily rise)

I'm set in my ways (Set in my ways)



Mmmmmmmmmm (Set in my ways) (Steadily risin')



[Sunspot Jonz]

So ends a chapter

In the Legendary book called “Life”

Now if you didn't understand that, meet me on page forty-six

Just kidding

Hooo-oooo

Le-le-le-le