Bourbon

Ya I came up with flows Multiple me's I work in shifts Came up with this, I came up with those Out of my way Give me the mic, I got something to say Chill the f*ck out and just jump in the rave Just came up with fire like man in a cave Bourbon in my hand, I'm listening to jazz Oh wow, we up in it Raving like Disco Infinite (Uh) Out of the crowd, I don't fit in (Lord) Up on the stage and I'm spinning shit like vinyls Ear revival Flying, still survival Wait for my arrival, then kick it Full suit, in my cup there a spirit Hand on the jazz lick, I like to fidget Open champagne and it pop I've been on it 24/7 I've been on it no stop Now it's time I take it easy Take a day off A week off maybe Jazz is playing and it's rainy Yea I came up with flows Multiple me's I'm workin' shifts Came up with this, I came up with those Out of my way Give me the mic, I got something to say Chill the f*ck out and just jump in the rave Just came up with fire like man in a cave Bourbon in my hand, I'm listening to jazz Oh wow, we up in it Raving like Disco Infinite (Lord) (Mumbling) (Yea) Up on the stage and I'm spinning shit like vinyls Ear revival Flying, still survival Wait for my arrival, then kick it Full suit, in my cup there a spirit Hand on the jazz lick, I like to fidget Wake up in the morning (Wake up) I get to recording (Prr) While all you be snoring (Haha) Make flames like DeLorean (Lorean) Put on my sandals, I show off my toes I just take it easy, makes for better flows Listen intuition Go with gut vision Listen to the voice staying so quiet Whisper in your head What's that thing it said That voice got a vision That boy on a mission Waiting for permission to make the transition to make... Make your life easier Make it simple again Listen to that voice Let it make the choice You know Ya I came up with flows Multiple me's I'm workin' shifts Came up with this, I came up with those Out of my way Give me the mic, I got something to say Chill the f*ck out and just jump in the rave Just came up with fire like man in a cave Bourbon in my hand, I'm listening to jazz Oh wow, we up in it Raving like Disco Infinite (Uh) Out of the crowd, I don't fit in (Lord) Up on the stage and I'm spinning shit like vinyls Ear revival Flying, still survival Wait for my arrival, then kick it Full suit, in my cup there a spirit Hand on the... A thousand pretty angels up in your house ain't gon' make you feel blessed Chasing the Benjamin don't make you driven, it make you obsessed Butterfly doors aren't gonna make up for all the stress Only thing that take it away is the white, but then you possessed Gon' end up depressed Money from the south, money from the west When does it end? My bro don't pretend those twenty acres gonna make up for friends Make up on the face of diggers trying to blend in Make you spend with their bug eyes wide open With a hand out, begging please I don't got a visa Shake it like seizure Pain on anaesthesia I do not need ya Ya I came up with flows Multiple me's I work in shifts Came up with this, I came up with those Out of my way Give me the mic, I got something to say Chill the f*ck out and just jump in the rave Just came up with fire like man in a cave Bourbon in my hand, I'm listening to jazz Oh wow, we up in it Raving like Disco Infinite (Yeah) Out of the crowd, I don't fit in (Lord) Up on the stage and I'm spinning shit like vinyls Ear revival Flying, still survival Wait for my arrival, then kick it Full suit, in my cup there a spirit Hand on the jazz lick, I like to fidget (Goddamn) (I like it)