Trippin on the Livin' Room Floor ft. Blak Philly

from Exit 6 by Brash

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lyrics

My mind’s been playin’ tricks// I’m sick of nervous ticks// and hearin voices talking shit// in every song I mix// it’s like somebody took my brain// and soaked it with gas// they say I spit fire// so rap acts// much like a match// my soul is in control of every part// and artery// me and Coletti try and talk// about the visions I have calmly// it always turns to discussions// bout robitussin// and how to end the munchies// with a box of// of dunkin donuts munchkins// my issue is to fix two// plates with blind dates// with two sluts// who treat dating like a paper chase// but// I can’t relax// my back// is hurtin// I better lay down// to taste sounds// for a view// I think is profound//

That’s when I realize// that neck ties// is no way to live lives// cubicles are cruel// and basically unusual// by// the time it wears off// it’ll be another day lost// and I’ll be back to tryin to get by// and hatin my boss// lookin at my past// last time I went to mass// was when I used to keep a little plastic jesus// on my dash// I haven’t lost faith// but hate makes me contemplate// ways// I can pawn off parts of myself// so I make pay//