Satellite
(专辑: Fearless Fred Fury - 2019)
You're life's shitty, wow, is that what you said man? Try and tell that to a
dead man In the
red man, stress in the
head man, no bitch in the
bed, yeah, I
been there Well let me try to steer you up here, Sabu That'll cheer you up sad fool You got kids that love ya and if not? You got a
roof above ya and if not? You got 2
legs beneath ya and if not? At least you ain't getting beat down and shot You still got a
lot, a
lil spot, a
lil cot, a
lil pot Tube socks, the
dude on the
block is sleeping on 2
rocks! And you got more than him in that shoe box You got a
best friend and dude rocks! And it's you your crew jocks, so load the
Juke Box and do a
few shots 'Cause you ain't got a
tombstone, like Tupac's Bless me with the
sight of a
satellite I
can't always see from here, can't always see clear from down here Bless me with the
sight of a
satellite I
can't always see from here, the
bigger picture disappears "Freedom" shouldn't be tookin for granted Or in my opinion, you deserve a
dick implanted In your recital hole and another in ya cock sucka 'Cause you a
cock sucka, motha fucka! Motha fucka! Motha fuckas like you Ain't motha fuckin right dude, I'll fucking fight you Shit, you can fall in love at any time It don't cost a
dime, but being locked up is lost time My homie Esham pointed out, the
worst punishment for crime is when they fuck off your time It's worth more than anything, money, sex, love, all of the
fucking above The
Dirtball's a
playground all the
way around Explore it and clown, and pray you stay around So quit yelling life sucks, adore this You'll understand when you're full of riggamortis Bless me with the
sight of a
satellite I
can't always see from here, can't always see clear from down here Bless me with the
sight of a
satellite I
can't always see from here, the
bigger picture disappears Out here, we all Pac Mans, in a
maze, running from ghouls "Everyday I'm Hustin'" But like fools we tend to, overlook the
privilege and the
right, to be given this life We focus on the
bullshit and the
strife. Shit ain't always right But what's wrong? A
car line long. Much worse, a
hearse We ain't better off in a
coffin, in some church, or with Lurch in the
morgue, filleted like perch "Life Sucks" We've all sang that song 'Till we've heard the
fat gong, buried in a
dirt nap lawn, like "Boy was I
wrong, that wasn't that long Let me go again and get my mack on" Realize the
prize, recognize game and peep and don't be a
lame sheep, and don't sleep You got a
lot to live for, think not, get more! Love life! It's what the
shit for Bless me with the
sight of a
satellite I
can't always see from here, can't always see clear from down here Bless me with the
sight of a
satellite I
can't always see from here, the
bigger picture disappears (Bitch, the
shit's dope...)