Chris Power - Smrt Lyrics

This all already happened
Flag already captured
Me too
And to be true I never saw myself lasting
29 deep and I ain't past yet
Day's young
Already wasted
Spent tryin' to erase it
The feeling that I'm gonna waste it
Feeling like I'm gonna passive out into a mass of doubt
Couch crash in ya basement
Embrace it!
F*ck Neo
I'm tryin' to stay permanent
Another level
This time be firm in it
Hard worn
Hell yeah we're learnin' it
See the sermon ain't shit if you ain't backin' up a flint without a furnace
Lessons pain to know purpose
You see we wanna know if it's worth it?
Is Brother really all that bad once he really gets to workin'?
Yet to come
What's best about that?
Fussy ass scouter
Power never ever levelin' out
Go Han with the blaster
Goin' gung ho
Bar solo
Ab in the deck
Blank tape
Jaywalkin' down streets of T.Dot
Lookin' for a lot in life
And a free spot in a sea of see nots
And maybe some free pot
Don't tell me that your cat dun pissed on it
Pull the blaster back out and pistol whip your f*cking face
(In a dream I had...)
Too many shots you miss the point
Your misses peace
And fleece your f*cking place
(It ain't all THAT bad)
Yo man it's water to the element
Mouse to the elephant that ripped that town apart whose plains we ripped apart
Call it a settlement
Y'all remember this
Lepidus
Third wheellin' first world pessimest
Old King Shit of F*ck Mountain
Emperor's clothes so very bright
Wish you could see them!
Single share per diem
Dusk to dawn to evening
Fast asleep
But slow to bed
Save my rise for when I'm dead?
Over my dead body!
Yo where's the chorus?
Skip this track
This shit ain't for ya
At least that's what I'd say if I had fans
So please enjoy it
They call us rats racing
Truth be told we chasing lawyers
Truth-toyers
Unvicious with that fiction
Max efficiency deployin' it
The contract very, very clear that I'm enjoyin' it
Red
Blue
Polkadot
Gimme the one that puts that plug back in my head
Real way too real
Reality don't seem how I left
I'm a sentimental beast
Accidental if I gave you the impression of released
Bagged how I'm bred
Wonder if a slice'll be the death of me
Born to sow
Not to reap
Or assess the recipe of what it takes to make the best of me
No Harry fee
No not a semblance required
Living life like a prequel
I hate to break it to you but the sequel only flyin' if you find yourself a star to sign to
Uh
You never gonna finally find you
Uh
They're never gonna finally sign you
Uh
SMRT
OCDeez nuts to this
I put my trust in blissful
Stupid idle sustenance
Unthorny creatures
At the first break of the dawn the mirrored fates of all mankind ain't quite a feature
That gon help a lightish sleeper get another couple minutes rest
When's enough enough to say enough's enough?

Momma says it not what you know
It's who you know
Pops says nothing
I don't know him
Brother thinks the world's going under
Me I know it
So I send a couple prayers out to no one

Momma says it not what you know
It's who you know
Pops says nothing
I don't know him
My brother thinks the world's going under
Me I know it
So I send a couple prayers out to no one