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toad and the stooligans - statements lyrics

[verse 1]
sometimes, i don’t feel like a regular person (regular person)
’cause i think too much
i drink, then i sh+ll out irregular verses (irregular verses)
plus, i been stuck in my head for a minute
my writtens akin to a furnace (burnin’)
so don’t f+ck with this boy
can’t f+ck with this boy like his lyrics a virgin
and the fruit of his loins stay hefty until it’s your neck with a pearling
but i ain’t talkin’ sterling
it seems like he nice, but really, that’s just on the surface
what is your purpose?
you say that you working
but i been on this clock for so long that my money goes ’round like a circuit
payin’ my dues with this service
so what the f+ck is your purpose?
this sh+t ain’t for certain
just look at these clowns making money off twerking
they runnin’ a circus
they snakes like a serpent, most of you worthless
i been reaching a verdict
that i’m not gonna stop ’til my kitchen is furnished
and my hands are all blistered and burned
so i’m finishing first while you mr. inertia

[chorus]
been tellin’ my mama that i’m gonna make it
and she tell me she love me, she tell me it’s mine for the taking
and i know that she mean it, i see her like i just got lasik
here’s to the pay, let’s stack it ’til we got a house
that is solely made out of our statements
makin’ a statement
we makin’ a statement, makin’ a statement
[verse 2]
sometimes, i don’t feel there’s an end to depression
no matter the steps that i take to progression
there is always regression
so i stop for a minute and simmer and look at my inner reflections
but my innards a mess, i’m timid and stressed
been filled to the brim with sin and regret
so i’m pressed with this tension
keep tellin’ my mama i’ll make an impression
and i’m not gonna stop ’til the view from her house is impressive
cheers to a pension
here’s to a lesson
give love to yourself and put nothing in question
and this quest we call life is a session of strife
but it’s needed for natural selection
so i’ve been sick with a sentence
six with the senses, willis and dead kids
uplifting like presence
picket like fences, gifted like presents
are you gettin’ the message?
should i resend that text, kid?
i’m the product of turnin’ a coal to a diamond
i’ve been applyin’ the pressure

[chorus]
been tellin’ my mama that i’m gonna make it
and she tell me she love me, she tell me it’s mine for the taking
and i know that she mean it, i see her like i just got lasik
here’s to the pay, let’s stack it ’til we got a house
that is solely made out of our statements
[verse 3]
(shh)
be quiet, be quiet, they sleep on reptilians
and no subject is touchy if n0body’s feelin’ him
but support from the team is the realest, yeah, i got the illest kin
been in love with this dissonance
and we only sleep when these sirens go off in the distances
on top like a dunce cap
name ring bells like a hunchback (hunchback)
f+ck that, all class with the snack pack
packed mad tight in his lunch bag (lunch bag)
stuffed caps like a sack in a blunt wrap
it’s half hash, so his lungs cracked
half mast, half trash with a trash can
stashin’ the raps of these scumbags
f+ck ’em
i’m not lettin’ a body get in between me and these plans i created
and my road has been rocky
it feels like i drive and my tires serrated
and i got a grip on this mic
and i ain’t lettin’ go ’til the wire’s in faces
my boys scream the words that i’m writing
don’t tell me ’bout makin’ a statement
makin’ a statement

- toad and the stooligans lyrics

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