mat lee - filthy ideas lyrics
mat lee packing up beats with the lights on
packed tight my songs blowing like a pipe bomb
right on, when i’m reaching for the feelings
sitting comfortably between h+ll and the ceiling
watching all the blades on the fan spin around
never really all that good at finding out the middle ground
living in a little town, and that’s how i like it
delivering my sound hoping y’all find it
i love producing beats it’s time consuming
gives me something to do while my mind is stewing
never had nothing to prove just my love for music
for anybody asking why i do this
it was never really about getting rich and famous
i just like the feeling of gеtting played on a playlist
putting little piecеs of me out in the ether
then see what comes back on the receiver
i get a little dizzy trying to follow the words around
every time i close my eyes it’s like they’re bursting out
give it ten minutes then let’s see who deserts the crown
and this motherf+cker thinks that he deserves a crowd
my mind be all like yo who’s smirking now
i’m like shut up mind, mind your own business you worthless clown
and this sh+t goes on for like an hour
another f+cking dumb struggle for power
i try to ask around why the f+ck it gotta be like that
it do what it do when it do it, it might be a trap
skew what they view in their dreams when they need a nap
follow through with the fake news getting knee slaps
oh look we got another comedian
i smoke myself silly now i’m all out of weed again
trying to tolerate 2020 like really
could this sh+t get any more filthy
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