
ARE WE LIVING RIGHT? Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
What's the good life are we living it
Are we living right drinking all the time
What's the good life are we living it
Are we living right drinking all the time
Partying hard like we rock stars
Dreaming bout those fast cars
Silver chains on me liquor down my throat
MD on my nose heavens never felt so close
I suppose
I'm a pioneer, not yet a goat
Fuck a normal life
Fuck a 9-5
Drunk every time I write a mindless rhyme
Profit of the fight without the might
Triple vax
Raise the tax
Invoice the fax
Cheers to that
You little brat
I am the resistance I will never give up
I am the resistance I will never give in
I am the resistance I will never give up
I am the resistance I will never give in
What's the good life are we living it
Are we living right drinking all the time
What's the good life are we living it
Are we living right drinking all the time
What's the good life are we living it
Are we living right drinking all the time
What's the good life are we living it
Are we living right drinking all the time
Shit I'm high as fuck
Hey jim we doing it
Yeah bro we doing it
What a night to be alive yeah im feeling it
What a night to be alive yeah im feeling it
What a night to be alive yeah im feeling it
What a night to be alive
Alive in the sunlight don't tell me otherwise
Times flashing by flashing lights on my side
Tender warmth inside you're ketamine eyes
I seen a man smoke a crack pipe
No I don't follow no pipe dreams
Not a fiend
Nothing but a pouch of nicotine
Life like a fantasy where my heroine
Treading in dreamland my queen bean
Sleep to awake
Slumber all again
Nanged on the couch
Silvia down my mouth
Dangling around like zombies in the south
Not trying preach but I wanna be a better me
Pushing fifty I got energy
Life is nothing but a game of jeopardy
Sisyphus you happy camus told me so
Existential dread in my head
Done dusted done said
I'll be next to turn a new leaf
Chapter three
Tripping at the festival scene founder of sobriety
Those ultra beams sent me to insanity
Sick of the drugs
Sick of the comedowns
I'd rather feast on chicken tenders
Instead of those cocaine benders
With the corporate sex offenders!
Self destruction feels like a nuclear bomb
I'm blowing myself up with a baccy bong
Seventeen I was drinking goon to reach the moon
Twenty two sinking mercury cans at pres
Isn't making me be proud and healthy
Only lazy like the slumbering wallaby
I was raised from sweat and grease
Nothing but a worker bee
Bitch I ain't free
Are we living right
Are we living right
Are we living right
Whose living right
Are we living right
Are we