
Wayworders ft. Jason Peterson DeLaire, Kuts by Mr demented & Beats by Khid Genius Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
We the wayworders
Bustin' shots from our thinktanks
Burstin' at the dreams from the inspiration intake
Boilin' over and we'll fill ya to the brim
With somethin' fresh to illuminate the dim
We the wayworders
Bustin' shots from our thinktanks
Burstin' at the dreams from the inspiration intake
Boilin' over and we'll fill ya to the brim
With somethin' hot to illuminate the dim
We are too fresh to be too subtle
Never settle for the muddle
We're the rebels in the rubble
Yes we meddle in the trouble
For the betterment of all of us
Bring together separate stories like an omnibus
Reinvent curricula, ain't sipped what they pourin'
They can drink it til they're drunk and we'll be soarin' while they're snorin'
Supposed rap gods got nothikn' to say
I spit it cuz the people need some substance today
I'm Hercules the way I effortlessly hurt emcees
With silver tongue and esophagus of mercery
Quicksilver spittle make it crystal ball clear
The future is now and everyone we need is all here
All clear: make it happen with them big things
Lookin' sexy in a meeting with them big brains
Every time we make it, we're makin' it like the big bang
Idea incubators, harbingers of big change
We the wayworders
Bustin' shots from our thinktanks
Burstin' at the dreams from the inspiration intake
Boilin' over and we'll fill ya to the brim
With somethin' fresh to illuminate the dim
We the wayworders
Bustin' shots from our thinktanks
Burstin' at the dreams from the inspiration intake
Boilin' over and we'll fill ya to the brim
With somethin' hot to illuminate the dim
Mind patterns are dark caverns, we're throwin' in glowsticks
Connect the sum of our thoughts, intelligent quotient
And that's more like it to me
What's the use of a mountain if we ain't climbin' the peaks?
And whats' the use of perspectives we ain't tryna see?
Gettin' nowhere with the same ol', let's try on unique
Magnificent approaches and challenges that broach the
Imagination motives of a maximum, um, whole us
Knowin' us, it's ourselves tryna hold up
The rest with the fears that we blow out
Of proportion that's cloggin' out hearts - no doubt
The moment you stop believin's the moment you sold out
So what, if the old guard holds out?
We'll be marchin' growin' numbers of a bold crowd
And we need you in our ranks, but can make do
And can teach you why we build, but can't make you
We the wayworders
Bustin' shots from our thinktanks
Burstin' at the dreams from the inspiration intake
Boilin' over and we'll fill ya to the brim
With somethin' fresh to illuminate the dim
We the wayworders
Bustin' shots from our thinktanks
Burstin' at the dreams from the inspiration intake
Boilin' over and we'll fill ya to the brim
With somethin' hot to illuminate the dim
Wayworders - unafraid to say the words that rearrange
The way we think about the ways that things can change
Wayworders - willful, disobedient
Rebels with a cause that see the playin' field and even it
Wayworders - off the beaten path to salvage
Ideas of how and where we go from madness
Wayworders - thinkin' forward, there is no box
We have a way with words and fill them with our thoughts
They call us odd, those that lack imagination
Trapped within the stagnance of a wack contamination
Under exact examination, I found a fact of fascination
For just how they delude themselves with grandest admiration
For immoveable resolve in the vastest vacillation
Perhaps the saturation of the ego fills the gaps that have their places
Blatant in their gapin' and at last we're graspin' nation
Ego fills the gaps of the vacant, and now we're graspin' nation
We the wayworders
Bustin' shots from our thinktanks
Burstin' at the dreams from the inspiration intake
Boilin' over and we'll fill ya to the brim
With somethin' fresh to illuminate the dim
We the wayworders
Bustin' shots from our thinktanks
Burstin' at the dreams from the inspiration intake
Boilin' over and we'll fill ya to the brim
With somethin' hot to illuminate the dim