Woah Child Lyrics

Woah child woah child Let that wind blow

It's that woah child woah child Let that wind blow

It's that woah child woah child Let that wind blow

It's that woah child woah child Let that, let that, let that, that

I'ma sail to the moon See if I can touch the sun

I'm a smart motherfucker But I like to rap dumb

You a conscious rapper bitch Let me have some fun

Conscious shit don't matter If you always run

What you think, I was done

I'm losing patience Concentration willin

Huh, y'all got me hot But I know it's just a feelin

My girl, my girl Holds me down

I like her clothes revealing You're speaking to a king, son

Get to kneeling Like it when you bend the knee

No mercy for my enemies I'm getting thirsty

So it's time to feed They want the smoke

Ask and Receive, Floating like a butterfly

Stinging like a bee

I'ma sail to the moon See if I can touch the sun

I'm a smart motherfucker But I like to rap dumb

You a conscious rapper Bitch, let me have some fun

Conscious shit don't matter If you always run

What you think, I was done

Sail to the moon See if I can touch the sun

I'm a smart motherfucker But I like to rap dumb

You a conscious rapper bitch Let me have some fun

Conscious shit don't matter If you always run

What you think, I was done

Bringin' that shit to you like this, bitch

I'ma sail to the moon See if I can touch the sun

Breakin' out of this cocoon, my metamorphosis

About to come, about to rain down like a plague

This a bear emerging from its cave

Gotta a taste for blood, now all I do is crave

All I do is pray

That I can make a living off of music one motherfuckin' day

If there's a will, there's a way

Kill and slay, I gotta say

I'm lookin' forward to seeing my name

Up in lights, on display

My flow an anomaly

This a homily, listen

I fuck with God but don't ever call me a Christian

Spirit like the blessed vibe

Ego screamin' west side

Hard for me to describe

Doin' what I love is the aim in my mission

Impact the world, I cause the collision

Provide a new insight on what has been blocking your vision

I come correct, you stand corrected

Dig out feeling, you've neglected

How you gonna be the man when you've

Never been respected by yourself