They plottin' and schemin' that this little homie
Who y'all know as me has gave up and retired
But really I've never been so Goddamn wired
Heated up like a child of Fire
I'm sorry to those who think I should talk lighter
That's just how I feel in these thoughts as a writer
I grew up to foster the mind of a fighter
But what do I do when the Devil's grip tightens? (Ugh!)
Feelin' like I dropped a tab and had a bad trip
Not some shit you can cure with Advil
Trust me you'll know when you feel like a landfill
No, I don't know it all, but I've had my fair share of ups and downs, so I remain grateful
Let it all out, so I can feel tranquil
Blowing big clouds, so I don't need DayQuil
Gotta break it down 'cause lyrically Lil' MC's wasteful
Guess you get what you pay for
Say you wanna go play, sport?
Lookin' at you like a baseboard; now I am the staple
Moving through walls like I am Criss Angel
I rap on this mic like I'm wearing a halo
I do what I like 'cause I'm living life stable
You come for my life, imma take what you came for
I ain't the type to be played for a lame
So when I go off and go stomp on this bass
It should be enough to give you a taste to stay away when I'm coursing with this evil
Swear it wasn't there before I met some people
But life has its ways of making things equal
Yeah, life has its ways of making things equal
When it feels like time is up
Then just put time behind us
Nah, we ain't got time to fuss
That shit way too dangerous
If you feel like time is up
Then just turn the speakers up
If you feel like time is up
Then just turn the speakers!
They plottin' and schemin' that this little homie who y'all know
As me has gave up and retired
But really I've never been so Goddamn wired
Heated up like a child of Fire
I'm sorry to those who think I should talk lighter
That's just how I feel in these thoughts as a writer
I grew up to foster the mind of a fighter
But what do I do when the Devil's grip tightens? (Ugh!)
Feelin' like I dropped a tab and had a bad trip
Not some shit you can cure with Advil
Trust me you'll know when you feel like a landfill
No, I don't know it all, but I've had my fair share of ups and downs, so I remain grateful
Let it all out, so I can feel tranquil
Blowing big clouds, so I don't need DayQuil
Gotta break it down 'cause lyrically Lil' MC's wasteful
Guess you get what you pay for
Say you wanna go play, sport?
Lookin' at you like a baseboard; now I am the staple
Moving through walls like I am Criss Angel
I rap on this mic like I'm wearing a halo
I do what I like 'cause I'm living life stable
You come for my life, imma take what you came for
I ain't the type to be played for a lame
So when I go off and go stomp on this bass
It should be enough to give you a taste to stay away when I'm coursing with this evil
Swear it wasn't there before I met some people
But life has its ways of making things equal
Yeah, life has its ways of making things equal
H. RAJ - Making Things Equal Lyrics
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They plottin' and schemin' that this little homie
Who y'all know as me has gave up and retired
But really I've never been so Goddamn wired
Heated up like a child of Fire
I'm sorry to those who think I should talk lighter
That's just how I feel in these thoughts as a writer
I grew up to foster the mind of a fighter
But what do I do when the Devil's grip tightens? (Ugh!)
Feelin' like I dropped a tab and had a bad trip
Not some shit you can cure with Advil
Trust me you'll know when you feel like a landfill
No, I don't know it all, but I've had my fair share of ups and downs, so I remain grateful
Let it all out, so I can feel tranquil
Blowing big clouds, so I don't need DayQuil
Gotta break it down 'cause lyrically Lil' MC's wasteful
Guess you get what you pay for
Say you wanna go play, sport?
Lookin' at you like a baseboard; now I am the staple
Moving through walls like I am Criss Angel
I rap on this mic like I'm wearing a halo
I do what I like 'cause I'm living life stable
You come for my life, imma take what you came for
I ain't the type to be played for a lame
So when I go off and go stomp on this bass
It should be enough to give you a taste to stay away when I'm coursing with this evil
Swear it wasn't there before I met some people
But life has its ways of making things equal
Yeah, life has its ways of making things equal
When it feels like time is up
Then just put time behind us
Nah, we ain't got time to fuss
That shit way too dangerous
If you feel like time is up
Then just turn the speakers up
If you feel like time is up
Then just turn the speakers!
They plottin' and schemin' that this little homie who y'all know
As me has gave up and retired
But really I've never been so Goddamn wired
Heated up like a child of Fire
I'm sorry to those who think I should talk lighter
That's just how I feel in these thoughts as a writer
I grew up to foster the mind of a fighter
But what do I do when the Devil's grip tightens? (Ugh!)
Feelin' like I dropped a tab and had a bad trip
Not some shit you can cure with Advil
Trust me you'll know when you feel like a landfill
No, I don't know it all, but I've had my fair share of ups and downs, so I remain grateful
Let it all out, so I can feel tranquil
Blowing big clouds, so I don't need DayQuil
Gotta break it down 'cause lyrically Lil' MC's wasteful
Guess you get what you pay for
Say you wanna go play, sport?
Lookin' at you like a baseboard; now I am the staple
Moving through walls like I am Criss Angel
I rap on this mic like I'm wearing a halo
I do what I like 'cause I'm living life stable
You come for my life, imma take what you came for
I ain't the type to be played for a lame
So when I go off and go stomp on this bass
It should be enough to give you a taste to stay away when I'm coursing with this evil
Swear it wasn't there before I met some people
But life has its ways of making things equal
Yeah, life has its ways of making things equal
Who y'all know as me has gave up and retired
But really I've never been so Goddamn wired
Heated up like a child of Fire
I'm sorry to those who think I should talk lighter
That's just how I feel in these thoughts as a writer
I grew up to foster the mind of a fighter
But what do I do when the Devil's grip tightens? (Ugh!)
Feelin' like I dropped a tab and had a bad trip
Not some shit you can cure with Advil
Trust me you'll know when you feel like a landfill
No, I don't know it all, but I've had my fair share of ups and downs, so I remain grateful
Let it all out, so I can feel tranquil
Blowing big clouds, so I don't need DayQuil
Gotta break it down 'cause lyrically Lil' MC's wasteful
Guess you get what you pay for
Say you wanna go play, sport?
Lookin' at you like a baseboard; now I am the staple
Moving through walls like I am Criss Angel
I rap on this mic like I'm wearing a halo
I do what I like 'cause I'm living life stable
You come for my life, imma take what you came for
I ain't the type to be played for a lame
So when I go off and go stomp on this bass
It should be enough to give you a taste to stay away when I'm coursing with this evil
Swear it wasn't there before I met some people
But life has its ways of making things equal
Yeah, life has its ways of making things equal
When it feels like time is up
Then just put time behind us
Nah, we ain't got time to fuss
That shit way too dangerous
If you feel like time is up
Then just turn the speakers up
If you feel like time is up
Then just turn the speakers!
They plottin' and schemin' that this little homie who y'all know
As me has gave up and retired
But really I've never been so Goddamn wired
Heated up like a child of Fire
I'm sorry to those who think I should talk lighter
That's just how I feel in these thoughts as a writer
I grew up to foster the mind of a fighter
But what do I do when the Devil's grip tightens? (Ugh!)
Feelin' like I dropped a tab and had a bad trip
Not some shit you can cure with Advil
Trust me you'll know when you feel like a landfill
No, I don't know it all, but I've had my fair share of ups and downs, so I remain grateful
Let it all out, so I can feel tranquil
Blowing big clouds, so I don't need DayQuil
Gotta break it down 'cause lyrically Lil' MC's wasteful
Guess you get what you pay for
Say you wanna go play, sport?
Lookin' at you like a baseboard; now I am the staple
Moving through walls like I am Criss Angel
I rap on this mic like I'm wearing a halo
I do what I like 'cause I'm living life stable
You come for my life, imma take what you came for
I ain't the type to be played for a lame
So when I go off and go stomp on this bass
It should be enough to give you a taste to stay away when I'm coursing with this evil
Swear it wasn't there before I met some people
But life has its ways of making things equal
Yeah, life has its ways of making things equal
Writer: Hunter Rajkowski
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