Tricolored

I dont wanna keep on stacking up these problems

Im not lacking any answers, yeah, it seems i've got 'em

way too easy to solve 'em, i figured out they were revolving

slammed my back against the door, start to reverse this

till im tired outta gas hit the floor, going hard till im sore

kobe in the gym, if i see you tryna out work me im like nah

im out working him, ill spend my whole day gettin it in,

living it balanced, in this life of sin, humble when i sip from the chalice

you know its tonic and gin more gin than the tonic i gotta be honest

drinkin excessively aint the way to go about this, focus on the moment

fresh chop flow, try to put philly in a box, i break out like the cigar though

you smoke me up with that good good in the house or the in car though

new mood puts me all up in a picasso, globe in my palm painting truthful

pictures they would claim wrong, but fuck it i got one life to live,

i was born to give, receive strong vibes from the outside,

vice grip lifestyle, yeah i like mine controlled, so when i step up

i know just where to go, been a journey on this untraveled road

where through the gravel grows blossoms of roses

composed with yellow sun flowers that spread wide like Moses

then i woke up realized that most of pictures i've composed have

been in a trick gone in my mind, sanity im searchin hard to find

one day i will gravitate towards it, it will be mine, its due in time

i know this, been playing hocus pocus with my pro skills

they doubt the man but here i am still, cause lyrics kill

or they could plant a seed to sprout, make you wanna stand up and shout

dance around or go act a clown, or simply music for pulling pants down

 

 

ya jive turkey