It's gonna be trials and error
But this ain't in error
It's as it should be
As we intelligently consider...
...It's Woochie, Bitch! Back deliver
The difficulty of Life is the first task to get
The first task explicitly sets us on our Way
Where we see many things, the best part and worse, heyyyyyyyyy
the uselessness to be traversed passed
Energetic applications shared with respects, as
Superbly we be between a rock and a hard place
Face it
Defaming what is genetically our one Saving Grace
It's the pace one set to complete the task or race
The little habits of the daily basks in the sun begun
And now the sacraments of autumn got the leaves brittle and falling
Lifetime of bleeding for a calling got stalled on the platform
Nets worn hexed
Cerebral cortex get vexed when I inject
Complexities that frequently frequent the exact
Extract the weak towards power thoughts to speak
Whether project speech or some scientific jargon
Bar none, its gonna be bearable crosses that'll seem unbearable
Mirage all your miracles and whip up a plan
A scheme and a team to meet our demands
The world is ours? Then whip it and shape it
Own all mistakes and Make all triumphs
Viaduct stuck traffic
Why a fuck ?
luck never happens
Because its like that
On and on and it don't stop the real the deal feel giving props to my Jets
That scene set on the low end
Trey Nine stamps my mind
Excursions to the Loop, feathered hands to salute
Some take remedies for remedies but this shits remedial as a remedy
Up jumps the boogie to skip Mr. Bear
So, everything is fair
No need to scratch and pull hair
If love equals war and peace is destroyed
By adroit amphibians amping up the audience
Selling psychedelics and corn liquor
Soursop bitters and fennel
Minerals and carrying on
What Big Mama nem squared on
We'll metamorph an apparent corpse and Holy Ghost it up
Tongue speech contorted with contours efficiency
Lies deliberately given to the populace
I ain't sure of heartbeats roaming Metropolis
Super duper stupid men ruining the asylum
Quietly guide and slide down
I ain't to be tried by noooo clown
Turn your smile upside down
Must I expound upon your dead horse topic?
You Toad the wet sprocket ass negroes the worse
Gucci done compromised you, got yall Gucci in purses
Kunta is cursing the whore in you
Ol stars and striped gentrified fuck!
It's gonna be trials and error
But this ain't in error
It's as it should be
As we intelligently consider...
...It's Woochie, Bitch! Back deliver
