abhi the nomad – wasted lyrics
used to be a loser
needed me a little tune up
tell them motherf+ckers move out way
mr complicated
ever since he got the cadence
they could never try to get on my case
mmmm i think i’m
wasted off my own supply
i’m way too fly
but i know to swing low
that’s just the way i survive
up in the sky
when i look below
i always thought id play the six strings
fingertips started craving ivory
visions live amidst the loose leaf
fill the tank by switching to the news feed
dealing with a couple groupies
spitting fiction acting like they knew me
and these dudes that used to push right through me
run your mouth and you might catch a two piece
okay
this room ain’t got sp+ce for me
my heads too big for this place
oh i’m no jesus
it’s like a fever
mmmm i think i’m
wasted off my own supply
i’m way too fly
but i know to swing low
that’s just the way i survive
up in the sky
when i look below
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