WWTV Lyrics

I'm loaded up ready for any type of world war

There is one thing you will not find at your store

It's me

I'm like the rain I'm poor

I do not have enough money

To afford that ship dummy

You making me feel crummy

Is how I know your counterfeit

Throw a fit

Over stupid simple shit

I'm about to press record and sample it

Dabble with the ample of the energy

Its always there its meant to be

Accept the holy trinity

Its making mice to men to me

Language is my drug

And I use it like graffiti

Just know to hive it love

I even use it on my enemies

I've abused my mind like a red headed step child

And even I can figure it out and seem to make it worth my while

Yeah we all got some poison inside of our brains

But that doesn't mean you have to make your hate my thing

Once upon a time on planet earth I lost my mind

Maybe I lost the world maybe I lost the time

Maybe we just lost our way in this life of crime

Everything your living is something that has been rhymed

It's getting hot up in this mother fucker

Somethings on the rise

I can feel it in my sole

And I can see it behind my eyes

When i'm dreaming and i'm thinking

I need what that money buys

Its all going down like now

Like yeah like wow

How did this happen

I'm crapping on your style

Throw it up I got some bile

Shooting out like projectile

When I start you can not stop it

It's going to last a while

This will probably last forever I don't think it ever ends

When you die you were just dreaming then you wake up all again

Like were just a bunch of fuck ups with some endless mulligans

Like life is just a bowling ball and were all bowling pins

Nock em down nock em out

Nocking on your door about

What is wrong inside this world

What can we not live without

We all really live in wonderland

And nobody really understands

What you got in your hand

They will call it contraband

Once upon a time on planet earth I lost my mind

Maybe I lost the world maybe I lost the time

Maybe we just lost our way in this life of crime

Everything your living is something that has been rhymed