Farmer Black - mood Lyrics

I want the world and a little more
I wanna do it all
Touch fans while I'm on tour
Fans calling encore
Collision course
Kamikaze will collide of course
Flying next to planes, tryna keep myself sane
I lacks f*cks, I don't trust
I don't fuss, I only need an umbrella when the rain is pouring
After hours man my mind keep on & on &on on repeat
Like there should be more to this
Most of the time it is what it is
Man I can't layback
Till I get that Maybavk
Nah till I get my land back
Inner peace before the Jesus peace
And I don't even need a Jesus piece
I'm at peace well built ship the bullshit gon sink
Yeah it syncs yeah it syncs
A nigga just tryna do it like blue ribbon sports

I sin, I gin
I lose my shit
I go too hard
I feel, I lose, I win
I go insane
It might be yin it might be yang
I sin, I gin
I lose my shit
I go too hard
I feel, I lose, I win
I go insane
It might be yin it might be yang

I just wanna f*cken chill like damn
I just want the f*cken thrill like damn

180 degrees underneath the palm tree
Find me burning trees
If I ruled the world everyone would have section
Put you in the right direction
I'm just Stuck in my ways
Stuck in this place
Deal me an ace, a joker or something
Get my poker face on before I run out of luck
I've been feeling really numb like I'm puffing on that morphine
The more I know the more I pour
The more I know the less I know
What's a range without land
What's a beach with no sand
Just questions with no come back
What's a nigga with no rands
Just another nigga
Just another figuure
Just another killer
I'm close to disaster
Call a pastor put me in that holy gin
It's all the same game
Nigga talking wreck less
I just say my peace then I drift
Like I'm in need of speed
To get me where I wanna be
F*ck a book it's on the wall
F*ck a book it's on the ground

When it's on then it's on
When I'm gone then I'm gone
Just close your eyes

Feel that oscillation
Check out that connection
That's why my wave waving
Surf it like Poseidon
Watch out for the f*cken sharks
Punch them in the f*cken nose
But I can't feel it when I'm gone
So there's my f*cks gone
There's my life grown
Knowledge is right wrong
Woke is relative
My heart turned into Pluto
Spark bright and I ain't even talking bout that mother-f*cken matchsticks