Cholula Lyrics

When it all hit the fan

Let's all hope we got good luck

Got me in touch with the good Lord

When it all the fan

Feel the heat rise when I pull up

Step out in dripping Cholula

When things don't go as planned

Make it to the next day as humble as I can

The past won't be repeated and what's coming is at hand

Reach out to the Lord above, become a better man

Convictions and confessions flood the letters that I send you

Purging of my spirit and a cleansing of my temple

For your words and your message, use the power I lend you

If I've ever switched on you just know I never meant to

When it all hit the fan

Let's all hope we got good luck

Got me in touch with the good Lord

When it all the fan

Feel the heat rise when I pull up

Step out in dripping Cholula

When it all hit the fan

Let's all hope we got good luck

Got me in touch with the good Lord

When it all the fan

Feel the heat rise when I pull up

Step out in dripping Cholula

It the night it get dark, time to go sleep

Dreaming so lucidly it could get deep

Die in your dreams you could die in these streets

Wake up and you'll survive

Man we all got to eat

The greedy compete

Higher places to go, you right under my feet

Ahead of you just by a million feet

Took all these losses so I can defeat

In the scriptures I proceed, spirit enter me

Open the door and just step right inside

I know your pockets deep, this way deeper

Cookie burning and I'm feeling so fried

So nauseated by all of these trends

I do not need any friends

I make a milli' then I'm making amends

Wont live my life in a lie

When it all hit the fan

Let's all hope we got good luck

Got me in touch with the good Lord

When it all the fan

Feel the heat rise when I pull up

Step out in dripping Cholula

When it all hit the fan

Let's all hope we got good luck

Got me in touch with the good Lord

When it all the fan