Jacques Floyd - RICKNIGHT GOSPEL Lyrics

Is you motherf*cking lit?
Is you motherf*cking high?
Wouldn't you see a party where
Ain't nobody stands?
Sweet not sweat's not invited in my tweaky head
(Sweety go sweat)
I see so many hitches
Deny hatin'
I seek a pack of cheese
Deny later
Tell me, please
Is you motherf*cking lit?
Is you motherf*cking lit?
Ricknight time, youngers play solutions
Black mass, brain storms gon' reverse 02:4
Faded fast, end of the week
We slow down the loop tho (the f*ck is that?)
It's not the cash
It's the revolution
Powerlessness is epidemic thought it cannot change
Passive I guess, what I would call the people dragged by fates
May I suggest? Show up the third eye
You gon' be okay
This the Ricknight Gospel
Let's go play together time and space
Show me the answers huh?
I know you've got knowledge
How would you make this place even better, huh?
Nah, I see you're just a messiah
Beg you to shut up for me
Select the info received
Preach and don't even practice
Keep it forever authentic
Wanna see moves? Let's make it hectic
Wanna see proves? I see you skeptic
Come see
We've got the remedy you need
We've got the energy you need
So tell me please
Is you motherf*cking lit?
Is you motherf*cking high?
Wouldn't you see a party where
Ain't nobody stands
Sweet not sweat's not invited in my tweaky head
(Sweety go sweat)
I see so many hitches
Deny hatin'
I seek a pack of cheese
Deny later
Tell me, please
Is you motherf*cking lit?
Is you motherf*cking lit?