Fell Into The Moshpit

Lyrics
[Chorus] Yeah, okay, you got it, damn, I shouldn't do the wrong shit But I was crowd surfin' 'til I fell into the moshpit (Mosh, mosh) [Verse 1] Ayy, yeah You don't raise the bar (Yeah), man, you set the bar I got two legs (Got two legs), don't need an extra car Well, maybe another once I'm better off But there's some other shit that I would rather spend it on, um Given what you're going through the waste fumes, phew, I had to lose some things Take out the clutter that was in the knots 'Cause, if you don't untie it, you'll never know what's life Fa-facin' the devil heads up, he tried to bet, I had to call his bluff But he put me all in, should I make the bet or just count my losses and re-group, or play it straight? But it's hard to keep a poker face when you could barely hold the weight Believe in destiny, but you control your fate So I push in the chips And if I go out on my feet, at least it's not like a bitch I'd rather die and be missed than live my life like a—, ayy, yeah [Chorus] Okay, you got it, damn, I shouldn't do the wrong shit But I was crowd surfin' 'til I fell into the moshpit (Mosh) 'Till I fell into the moshpit (Mosh), ayy, yeah (Yeah) [Interlude] (Damn) Are you finished or you done, nigga? Yo, chill (Word) Man, take this shit, take this shit Yeah, alright Ayo, I'm getting fucked up Let it run, let it run [Verse 2] Yeah, ayy, let it run, let it run You doin' shit that I already done Touched the road and did a bunch of shows, I'll probably pass out 'fore I make it to the bus Yeah, coast to coast like Shane-O-Mac To get my money up, I got to run it up (Yeah) Learn the game like I'm Daniel-san, but I'm God's son It's not a speedrun, I've been runnin' long, my damn feet numb (Numb) Fuck it, though, I got seasick, bro I'm just makin' plays like a pick and roll (Pick and roll) Lookin' for the right co-pilots I could fly around, make the mission go good Shut it down like a fuckin' pro should (Yeah) Lately I've been in my old hood, feelin' like I outgrew it, though (Uh) Gettin' out to get to it, bro (Bro) Goin' places where I knew I'd go (Yeah) They think I did it on cruise control, but it's way harder than it look, for sure (Sure) Brooklyn boy, you better book a show before the rate grows And all my shows got intermission where I change clothes And the power lookin' like flamethrowers I'ma stage dive with my eyes closed (Yeah) Feels like I'm on the top row (Top) If I fall, I get back up, I'm a young prince and I stay gold (Gold) Sun comes when the rain goes (Go) Long road that I stayed on, so it must be worth it when the pain goes, you know? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah
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- Nyck Caution