I'm in a good way on a bad day thinking of a plan a way to stay on top of it, nailin' in I have a fit if I sit, sit doin' nothin' which is what I done so far but I carve a niche with sits in my good things brain layin' the tracks like a loco mo spark the Jay
Tabla Rosa is my brain don't mean to bug or drive you insane don't have to guess just what I'm sayin' if I had a point, I'd say it plain dammit my brain is blank and that's lame I would be a liar if I said I was inspired nothin' to say but that's ok nod your head to this
Messin' around, I'm not having it you bite the hand I put your head out I come to know a travesty and so sad to see the scene dictated by frustrated former musicians switchin the emphasis from art to money but I demand autonomy what else I tell you what's wrong to me the industry's ability to manufacture stars they churn them out like Iwo Jima makes cars but the blame lies not with those suits for trying it's the sheep that keep on buying that soulless crap whatever they put in front of ya the hysteria of America nod your head to this
Well, stress is the enemy and not a friend to me one thing I see is to be easy goin' throwin' down sit back and watch my life flowin' and knowing life is but a dream you can ask my home team, let me tell you how I seem my economy seems to be in words not action actually ya see yes I'm a tempest and I rarely rest but that's what you go to do if you want to be the best so I'm on a threshold so don't tell me no I just flow and know I can count on my bros
Tabla Rosa is my brain don't mean to bug or drive you insane don't have to guess just what I'm sayin' if I had a point, I'd say it plain dammit my brain is blank and that's lame I would be a liar if I said I was inspired nothin' to say but that's ok nod your head to this, to this, to this
Don't you know that the Devil he's in me and God she is too My Yin hates my Yang, but what the hell ya gonna do life's a bowl of punch go ahead and spike it