[Intro]

(Wow, for the win, that could be it)

[Verse 1]

How many people wanna clean tables for they whole damn life while they hope to be rich?

How many people wanna be able to just sit around all day and not do shit?

How many people gotta go in, work both shifts, got a whole damn grocery list

Two jobs, kids on the way, and the bills on blitz, how to turn a hill to a cliff

How to turn a meal into a dish

How to turn a home to a cardboard box in the sticks

How to burn the land to the bits

How to turn a blind eye while they turn the planet into piss

How to do the spam with the gritz

Ham with the eggs you would like and the yellow blue tint

How to makе a hand out a fist

Hit the light switch on em, how to make a phantom еxist

How to be the out of water fish

How to breathe all things

How to get the answers to the ifs

How to turn a man into a bitch

Words turn a man to a kid, turn a frog to a prince

I can turn the real into a myth

I can do the splits

I can do a butterfly kick

I can make the other guy pissed

I can make the juggernaut sit, hit a puff of my spliff

[Bridge]

Muthafucka die quick, do not get the code you do not pass go collect O's in not shit

Flexed up, foreshadowed his own death and got ripped

Try, trip and watch how u end up inside the plot, pit

Ditch grave hole the tombstone, the by 6 beast that cannot be beaten by any lock pick

Pop, twist try any method you got a bomb kit?

Well I made the blueprint, I designed it

[Chorus]

Heel turn to the bullshit

I don't even need a cue in a poolroom

That mean telling me to go is just a lose-lose

I had shackles on my wrist but I chewed through 'em

Grabbed the bull by the horns and I made food

Made a wolf cry boy in a full moon

Bit the hand cuz I heard it taste good too

Man a spoonful really ain't a full spoon

Man a spoonful really ain't a full spoon

And "The Cool Room" really ain't a cool room

You don't wanna be the nail in the tool room

Being honest we probably all doomed

I look up I think hell is a blue room

[Verse 2]

I look up I think hell is a blue room

And I'm starting to think it’s too much room

Walk the garden and pick me some mushrooms

For the relic I'm hoping to touch soon

All of this clutter and brush left to cut through

All the gameplay built for the cut loose

All the rapelay setup to fuck you

All the setbacks can’t press undo

All the false hope put right in front you

All the 3-2-1s and the 1-2s

All the hold on waits and the come throughs

All the Laws of Attraction and Sun Tzu

All the shells left off when the gun shoot

[Bridge]

Muthafucka die quick, do not get the code you do not pass go collect O's in not shit

Flexed up, foreshadowed his own death and got ripped

Try, trip and watch how u end up inside the plot, pit

Ditch grave hole the tombstone, the by 6 beast that cannot be beaten by any lock pick

Pop, twist try any method you got a bomb kit?

Well I made the blueprint, I designed it

[Chorus]

Heel turn to the bullshit

I don't even need a cue in a poolroom

That mean telling me to go is just a lose-lose

I had shackles on my wrist but I chewed through 'em

Grabbed the bull by the horns and I made food

Made a wolf cry boy in a full moon

Bit the hand cuz I heard it taste good too

Man a spoonful really ain't a full spoon