Letras
Too many have you's, not enough can I's
Too much I want, not enough have mine
Not enough power, too much stand by
Press enough buttons, your shit could get capsized
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Stormy weather, the boat's on a mad tide, dragging it away, off course, it never sat right
Seasick, got me in a bag of trouble, I yacked every last drip of the double, cause of the hurb bundle
When I say you're gonna see me at the top, watch, I'm on the turnbuckle, bout to jump off
And do my finisher, throw my belt up, to the listener
The snares piercing my eardrums, I can see it on the vocals
I could never be so called Established what I need to be, fam that sounds so cool
I have to ask myself, how do I want this, I can't be chilling and not writing
How am I gonna profit, how am I gonna drop shit, it won't happen, you need a long term plan and
Continuous action
Too many have you's, not enough can I's
Too much I want, not enough have mine
Not enough power, too much stand by
Press enough buttons, your shit could get capsized
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I don't know whether I can make up my damn mind, outside on shit
Bout to let my hands fly, this the last time that I do some shit, don't get used to it
Usually having conversations that are lucrative and I ain't made shit yet
Do more think less, see you capsized, wrecked dived for the interest
Body decomposing and eaten by all the insects, expect nothing less
They'll only meet you in the rotting flesh
Taking big steps, heading nowhere, then end up dead
What a fulfilled life, can only wonder what is next, probably nothing, and more nothingand more nothing
I need a glass to get so I can pour something
One shot, now he's done off of poor judgement, you can't tell the lack of respect, cos it's all fronting
Oh no, what he done to himself, oh no, shit what he done to himself
Too many have you's, not enough can I's
Too much I want, not enough have mine
Not enough power, too much stand by
Press enough buttons, your shit could get capsized