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trick or treech - welcome lyrics

step up with a mic and i steal the room
i’m a colorado kid throwing down the groove
gotta make a name
i gotta get up everyday
i gotta beat it by the clock
better get up and away
and i never gotta pray
’cause i know i got a way
i’ll be lending out a loving hand for those who feel afraid
cause i
got a lot of sh+t
lot of sh+t to say
i’ll sit ’em down and give ’em what they wanted but they weren’t expecting

hey! (hey!)
grab a seat
f+cking put down your phone and look up and you’ll see
maybe what the world need is some love
what i got, i believe, is a message: a dream
of shining a light on a lesson, a theme
i write music to reach out to those who can’t speak
to discover your rhythm and follow it please
and the one+two+three+four of your heart while it beats

i’d like to take a minute and thank you for coming
welcome to the show about a mind that is constantly running
gunning for a clever way to make all of my music stunning
so the day will come when they will say “oh my god he has done it”
consider this a monologue and this album a catalogue
reading through the dialogue
screaming out for the underdog
alcohol in a molotov
ethanol wagon, fallen off
i’m gonna be chasing waterfalls
curtain call for my epilogue
h+llo co+lo+ra+do
color the radio
local and i’m proud of it
heyo, the flow, you need to know
you got to go, i lead the show
f+ckin’ ’em up a little bit

i don’t really give a f+ck
well, i do but i mean that a f+ck is not enough
to prove it to you that i never get in line or follow suit
drop the f+cking beat i’ll make your mother disapprove

cause i make the people say “oh!”
let’s conspire
i’d say we’re a match
so let’s strike and be fightrers
i know what i said
and i’ll say it again
when you’re screming “oh!” too
i’ll be your oxygen

knock knock
who’s there?
open up the door
trick or treech
don’t be scared
after all, to be fair hah
i kinda like it when they’re scared

working and i’m working how to spit a fire burning
and the ruling on the field is that i kick it and return it
when you’re doubting, i’ll be counting and you better call me sir
because i 1+e+++a 2+e+++a 3+e+++a served

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