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chris plain - music in the hummer lyrics

[intro]:
sick
[verse]:
my head hurts my heart beats/ feeling like i’m bout to p-ss out on the
concrete/
what’s living better having a lot of cheese /
are visiting places that some

people probably won’t see/
oh yes i have the green/ i would agree but just
enough to buy a burger at the mickey d’s/
what’s all this misery, sympathy was given to me/ old friends just old friends
and they doing good so i must succeed/
+back to this old sh-t can’t tell me cause i knew it/ can’t tell me cause i do it
every day i’m put through it/
i’m sick of been tried and i’m tired of been sick/ but wondering why we commit
to things that don’t make s cents/
so my backs against the wall/ oh please don’t let me fall/
cause when power in your hands decisions effect them all/ so i go to the mall/ i think i’ll spend it all because it’s money so i deserve
to ball/ sh-t changing guess that i got to adapt/
are get devoured be ignorance like i
wasn’t their/
year 94’ my parents had a dream to birth a king/
to redeem what you mean that that ain’t destine for me/
your intuition i k!ll it before it even surface/
its worthless like a house with no blinds pulling back curtains/
the purpose to soothe your mind/ my lyrics don’t have no manners because my flow is unkind/ he so insensitive to situation like his/ i mean the hold meaning of charity is to give/
and for life to but stumbling in the house of slumber/ so i spit the heat of
summer in every mummer/
to make you wonder this canvas has no direction/
heads don’t have protection when you step inside my section/
so really there’s no reflection second guessing what i’m talking bout/
all about a dollar what’s a broke n-gga’s talking bout/
my head hurts my heart beats/ feeling like i’m bout to p-ss out on the concrete/
what’s living better having a lot of cheese /
are visiting places that some people probably won’t see/ oh yes i have the green/ i would agree but just enough to buy a burger at the mickey d’s/ what’s all this misery sympathy was given to me/
old friends just old friends and they doing good so i must succeed/
back to this old sh-t can’t tell me cause i knew it/ can’t tell me cause i do it every day i’m put through it/
i’m sick of been tried and i’m tired of been sick/
but wondering why we commit to things that don’t make s cents/
so my backs against the wall/ oh please don’t let me fall/ cause when problem’s in your hands decisions effect them all/ so i go to the mall/ i think i’ll spend it all because it’s money so i deserve to ball

[skit]: shanice weber
you never tried to check out when i graduate, like you brought me back there so i can fell, i can be set back for a year, like you brought me back there to destroy me. like… like just to shut everybody up like i…i just want to go back home but when i go back home i’m gone be depress i ain’t gone want to talk to n0body

- chris plain lyrics

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