Scratch 1 (A Song About the Lightning)

It's a cold world But I glide with such finesse Every cut Gets put to the test Same old vibe Still try my best Strapped to the net Takin' shots to the chest So just crack a smile Go ahead and take that risk Cause the only times we can't rewind Are the only times that we miss Ma said if you speak to say nice things Bad vibes get the whistle blown, icing With a style that is oh so enticing Dead Fly Fam once again its just a hype ting Pad hits the pen It starts striking Style absurd Even Tyson wouldn't bite me No pest I'm just giving my best Put it all on the net Stick taps if they like me I heard the only shots That we dont take Are only shots that we dont make Try and bring the thunder being rain like a hurricane No context when we conversate Go ahead and sacrifice a guy like me In the crowd whos face you gonna see Its just a blur mashed up they call it abstract 3 times the charm no tricks where the hats at Hockey. Love It. Southern Rays. Big Dreams. State to State. Yeah, I'm hot in the slot like Palat But when the gloves drop On the top shelf Hella high with a lightning rod Go and put your pride Up on the flag pole So we can start a mutiny When we set them goals I'm blowin pine from the blue line Pass it off for the one time I'm Tyler Johnson, to the nines Spent 22 bucks on a glass of wine On a warp pass Its tape to tape From B to A We dont hesitate I got a white owl White grape Its a sweet escape Im in good shape It's energy so we stay blaze Rippin' tracks like Randy Haze Shout so hard that I can't speak Then dip out with that triple deke Like The Go Team I do it right Takin' mad shots No Con Smythe Ultra Mellow Still Mad Hype Like R-Type with Flashing Lights Bad Vibes, We'll deflect wide I'm throwing vibes aimed glove side So come through and get your mind right Because this is how we get it in the sunshine Hockey. Love It. Southern Rays. Big Dreams. State to State