vinyl shopping (track 6) Lyrics

Yeah

Ay

Life is like

Takin' trips to the record store

We gaze and sift, but never sure what we checkin' for

And pray we excavate a gem, since the pressure's on

The game is rigged; still play to win, until the seconds gone

But never get the ball

Butt keep the benches warm

Check the score

Drained and finished wit, you give it in; accept the loss

Pain is imminent; you wish you fit and better formed

I just pour my heart and press record

And my umbrella strong

Through rain and wind, we try and weather storms

But this a tropical depression, dog

It paint a picture of me dead in morgue

He wann' put me on the canvas, but my weapon drawn

And bitch I set it off

I'm just a nerd who's clever wit' verbs and letters

In the compound, puttin' words together

Merge whatever the terms for the perfect rhetoric

Never heard it better than

His verse or sentiments

The hearses, sent 'em in

'Cause I murk like blur to Earth's surface blendin' in

Get church and reverend..