Identity Cards

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Grieves] I spent a lot of time looking at the ground With my hands out in front of me, and head in the clouds It ain't typical, it's cool, I ain't your typical man I'm living the way I wanna, and doing the best I can Plus, alot of people wanna break out the nooses/ Pull down the sun and charge everybody to use it But I've decided I'mma keep to myself Plus I never needed a reason to be anything else/ I mean look at me, I ain't covered in gems I don't know what hyphey means dude, and neither do my friends I don't go to the club, I don't fight for fun Shit I'm almost 25 and I ain't ever shot a gun But I do like drinking, and shopping on the internet And trying to get Lucky to jump me into the Living Legends So you can take it the way that you wanna see it And say what ever you want cause I'm never gunna believe it [Chorus: Grieves] Out of sight out of mind these days Call me two sheets into the wind They wanna tell me how to walk Wanna tell me how to talk Wanna tell me how to live (I like the way that I live) Out of sight out of mind these days I'm fucked up and fine with it all They wanna tell me how to live Wanna tell me how to die Wanna tell me how to rise Wanna tell me how to fall [Verse 2: Lucky] I attack these breaks, take a moment for reflection Lucky is a problem, probably need an intervention So I'm thinking I should mention See the obvious I'm gifted Like presents under trees on December 25th is Surprise I'mma fly dude My rhyming gets a little denied when I'mma high dude So I'mma take a hit of this pride and try to find you I'mma stay committed to drive so I'mma shine true Im conflicted with inner demons Ganging up on all of my good I got a feeling it's wrong But if your right Ignorance is bliss right Lately i've been thinking a change could make a good life Perahps for that I laugh and rap And manage to roam and tap ass Alas I'm bad I'm touring I'm phat Consider this a word from the bitter Bullshitter, yo [Chorus: Grieves] Out of sight out of mind these days Call me two sheets into the wind They wanna tell me how to walk Wanna tell me how to talk Wanna tell me how to live (I like the way that I live) Out of sight out of mind these days I'm fucked up and fine with it all They wanna tell me how to live Wanna tell me how to die Wanna tell me how to rise Wanna tell me how to fall [Verse 3: Grieves] Hi my name is Ben, and I'm afraid of the Apocalypse Murder Dice told me what it was and I lost my shit People tell me that I'm easily influenced I wear wet laundry and I'm skinny as a toothpick I'm pretty into music but I dance like shit And every bartender that i've encountered thinks that I'm a kid So bouncers don't like me cause I look 16 But make a damn fine living off a good 16 [Verse 4: Lucky] A good 16 is what im known for But a great 19 is my thing on tour Lead her up on my bus best believe I score Lucky Lust, Lucky Bust, Lucky...He's a whore He's a poor role model for sure But he can't trust his own guts no more But he gets stuck them mistakes ain't learned Probably chase them sluts till the day I get burned Yo [Chorus: Grieves] Out of sight out of mind these days Call me two sheets into the wind They wanna tell me how to walk Wanna tell me how to talk Wanna tell me how to live (I like the way that I live) Out of sight out of mind these days I'm fucked up and fine with it all They wanna tell me how to live Wanna tell me how to die Wanna tell me how to rise Wanna tell me how to fall