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jason larsen - green chasers lyrics

whatever the weather was beckoning whenever i wanted my reckoning be
now i’m on a chopping block, no options, can’t stop this flock of unpaid fees
let me tell you why i’m doing this
had a friend who had a gun, had a friend who had some pills
what kind of a world is it that we die to pay no bills?
i’m getting a bit of a better effect and i finish it when i go throw in a pit the remains of my mind and whatever is left is the enemy’s writs so i beg for forgiveness a phantom i live this, this isn’t a way to be living a terrible life
livid i’m living it vivid and ripping it ripping the model of male malevolence sending the devil away to a gutter i’d like to thank my friends and my mother for all of the things that i have accomplished i’m hoping this rhythm will leave you astonished i’m popping it off like a cap gun there’s people out there who have none life is short, everyone, have fun
white people say they brothers even though they know they mother is a straight mormon woman with a ten seat van
they want the dough, like salivary glands
didn’t grow up in the hood, my man
neither did i, listening to aquemini doesn’t make you black
nah, white people can rap, look at rugged man, eminem
yelawolf, machine gun kelly and the beastie boys
bad meets evil, twenty one pilots and iggy aza—wait, nevermind
i’m sending a message i hope for forgiveness i know there’s no message i know that i did this i’m losing my mind, even though i try and make out of lines and it’s wack
i know that i’m running the pack, leaving these brothers outside of the track, everyone listen but n0body has, a vision of excellence like i did have, these rappers so dirty, go take a bath
instead of going fast, let’s have a quick shout out
christ is my savior, i’m watching my behavior, i would lay his head on a bed and sleep in the manger, he is my all and my everything that i’ve done, he created everything i saw under the sun, although i lose faith i will never have none, he’s the one behind me who’s pushing me as i run
people say that we can’t have guns
then how do people protect themselves, living in slums?
obviously the bad guys have guns either way
so if we don’t have them, it’s a really bad day
hit them with venom and then i’mma fade them, or disintegrate them, i hate them and then i’mma break it and shake it and making a betterment giving to letterman eminem prevalent
but i will be eminent when i am deadened
all of these things i plant in your head
they say that rap is dead and i say that’s bogus
you just need someone to charm you with their hocus pocus
lil wayne, twisted insane
i have to regulate like warren g. and then i try to refrain
from taking to heart what these people tryna’ say
guess what? i don’t really care if my rap’s lame
i enjoy grooving, so that’s why i do it
most people tryna get money, and that’s why they lose it
me and rap are intertwined, lilo and st-tch
i admit i’m not the cutest, i laugh like a witch
whoa, chill out, get your high horse hitched
i rap faster than chapman’s 105-mile pitch
rapping faster than you thought possible is a cinch
the problem is flowing and landing on the beat
1, 2, 3, 4
a measure of my problems make sure to lock the door
i’m not eminem, i didn’t read the dictionary
so i run out of words like i’m playing pictionary
when it comes to rap i’m never really secondary
i put this verse outside so i can be more daring
jump off a cliff tough, interaction very scary
i’m gonna be a legend, light version of bl–dy mary
i show up their at their doorsteps like saint nick i’m feeling saintly
that’s it. stay frosty

- jason larsen lyrics

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