Cool Talk For The Morning

Lyrics

Uh Cool talk for the Cool talk for the Cool talk for the It's like this [Verse 1] Bruce Lee, Chung Lee, Rock Lee, this a kicker Mars in my bars like Snickers, figures I'm spaced out, eating Reese Puffs to Milky Way Lip sync to the music, I ain't going out the Milly way Vanilly ice cream, I'm cold illy, no wet Willy The ears dry, death sounding grim like Billy Uh, flows meaner than Mandy, rest in peace Tandy Hard to breathe in my current thoughts like sandy My tree dome is where I free roam Like a ex-con playing GTA, give him [?] hives I'm breaking out, here's some Clearasil Going ghost, Danny Phantom in Silent Hill, ew! Wipe that drool off your chin, Sky tatted on my skin Not a name seeking in, I Wasn't born in April, so who you tryna fool? Now Infinite frostbites will make the devil cool down I'm not receiving even though your song's catchy Call yourself a artist just because you acting sketchy? Word to the [?], we nerds, why we dividing for? Now I got 'em lost in translation of the metaphor [Chorus] Give me a few to unwind down A little Nujabes and Amy Winehouse What tomorrow holds we'll find out When that hour approaches but right now I'm focused so time out Give me a few to unwind down A little Nujabes and Amy Winehouse What tomorrow holds we'll find out When that hour approaches but right now I'm focused so time out Man, cool talk for the morning Cool talk for the morning, yeah Cool talking from the night to the morning My brain never stop performing Yeah yeah, uh Cool talk for the Cool talk for the Cool talk for the morning Cool talking from the night to the morning My brain never stop performing [Verse 2] Yo, it's something fishy on the reels See the cloud flying over women head over heels Just skills unseen like Jessica Alba until I'm still too fantastic for a deal 'cause I pursue storms, steady scheming like chill Aren't you sick of people putting to sleep? You NyQuil The night will reveal the drafts of light, chill Created a new sound, I made it, no mic realer A June, J Beat [?] caveman on the [?], dig a hole undefeated Zero losses, bosses ain't enough, bank on that Pigeon man beyond the sun what I trust I [?] is a must like a under-age arm After being outside all day, call me State Farm 'cause like a good neighbor, I'm there when you need it And that was on the humble, imagine me conceited Peace Paint The Sky,Blew