leland philpot – walkinwithanipod lyrics
hook: my walkman looking like an ipod
my walkman looking like an ipod
i can see all my cd’s on the screen
you sleeping on my future while i’m living out the dream
said my walkman looking like an ipod
my walkman looking like an ipod
i can see all my cd’s on the screen
you sleeping on my future while i’m living out the dream
verse 1: wake up kings and queens the themes of things
not what it seems to be please peep the police
stopping g’s in streets, locking fiends for cheese
now copping g’s a week, all from being b-
l-a-c-k, i’m smelling the fake from what’s
selling these days, instead of being great
we is shelving cheapskates, mediocre weak tapes
all the folks that remain is hoping we change but
that’s up to y’all, cuts ’bout balling
is numbing god’s gift, loving the garbage
is stuck in wrongness, enough flossing
after all these years? this is ted tough talking
the sign of man is a mind with a plan
designed for the fam that put life in your hands
come grasp if you sick of gun clap dumb rap
i’m a counter culture c-ssius how i punch tracks
hook 2 : my walkman looking like an ipod
my walkman looking like an ipod
i can see all my cd’s on the screen
you sleeping on my future while i’m living out the dream
said my walkman looking like an ipod
my walkman looking like an ipod
i can see all my cd’s on the screen
you sleeping on my future while i’m living dreams
verse 2: when the track b-ss h-t, i capture the bas-m-nt
rappers is fakeness and g-ssed, i’m a grace gift
cl-ssics is laced with p-ssion and patience
and haven’t been made since i’m rampaging
smashing complacence, can we see a few leaders?
why is the strong always devouring the weaker?
it’s backward, beats bring power to the speaker
it seems to find a free person you have to scour the earth
surreal, like walking ’round in 3-d gl-sses
discerning out fakes like tv pastors
‘cept for td, i can see he mastered
no green screen acting can heat up the p-ssionate
geeked that i have a gift, peep the immaculate
we want drugs lost love for succint and accurate
and where’s the math that makes mean average
chopping in the lab with an axe to make rap again
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