Weoutchea

Lyrics

[Intro] I wanted each and everyone to know. There's something that I'll never forget. And it's nice knowing how an artist feels about the people who made them. I'll never forget, who I am , where I came from, where I am today. [?], you, thank you very much Zeroh: Oh, far too kind, far too kind Aye yo fuck the internet Thank god for the internet but fuck the internet, you feel me? [Verse 1] So much of my time spent on the digital grind I damn near forgot who i was, cuh Not that I'm real anyways, just turned up to the fact that I can go any day In any case, I love y'all, no drugs, plenty So go ahead and hug any race, or Say hey to any face, neigh to pretty babes Engage, just take it, I'm taking if they all Never leave a heart forsaken, I swear We in the park chasing squirrels and calling em bears Embarrassing varied affairs, so far [?], and we know it ain't fair We ticking while you tocking I mock and you rocking mocalize your mock this is gobbledy goo I'm in the pocket mobbing in my sway You probably don't even care what I'm saying on my caryol-ol Bordering insane but it'd be a shame if there was any such thing But I've learned that it's all the same I'm a mr-mr mr-mr m-mistro main Even my stutter is muttered to your brain Toast to the climax, birds, you'll be glad I came [Interlude] Creativity now is as important in education as literacy And we should treat it with the same status [Verse 2] Can a [?] slave to reason Almost got lost to the deep end No drive, my will have been weekend Thank god for When i start to peek in Now, now had always been seeking Shit that the teachers for teaching [?] struggle for powers, energy leeching Now I'm Zeroh the beacon Light hearing despite the deceiving's Murder the booth for abe lincoln Receive restructure your thinking As soon as the truth start to sync in Reality roof gets to linking All that is what we brinking, [?] Completion When they say it's unavailable It's only one way to go Signs non debatable With miracle you made it so Your wave is major And pave the way to make us whole When shaping clay Is gold and grey the quarries break the mold I started making music at the age of 8 I always knew who i was As I grew older I started to forget [?] I don't remember asking for life, what the fuck Gotta deal with this, but it's cool When you do a residence with your spirit Fuck everything else Just find your family, go to work and die happy or live forever whenever WEOUTCHEA