Hotep slowsteps - What-A-Burger lyrics

Verse 1: Corinthian I'm not the type of guy That tries to fit in All I ever want to do is be myself Nothing else When it comes to culture, recreation, even success Even if my life's a mess With the negative impact on others I still will go further Like a space shuttle Galaxies in my mind Time warp Built a fort Out of boxes..... Me in That's what these haters do These girls out to play you So I pray to Jesus Gave him my attention I wondered did he listen? He punished me By making Hell my detention On a Saturday That's a no no I got to watch cartoons And leggo an eggo Chick fili waffle fries Poke the cashier in her eye And got some free nuggets on the side Close my eyes to stupidity Open my mind To the maturity But the bullsh** is steady phasing me Hook: Hotep Slowsteps You can't stop this feeling Cause its a feeling you can fight (no no noo) To understand this feeling You have to understand my life Verse 2: Corinthian I have everything planned out like I want it I have my own So you can leave me alone If I ever do wrong I repent my own sins To John Pope-Benedict But I respect what he say Anyway Got My bullsh** on replay Bad credit fee pay Dropping "N" bombs Like D-Day Invasion On occasions I'm racing in the sky like a pilot Getting violent But im quiet about it Mind reacts when im under stress And all effects Are like a jammed tec In the hands of a Vietnam Vet Take you out no excuses Come to conclusions But I never use Them Sometimes I feel clueless About the people that I'm cool with Trust can smell just like a sewage Cause rats are mad chewing Refuge rebel towards the world like the Fugues Hook: Hotep Slowsteps You can't stop this feeling Cause its a feeling you can fight (Jayla Lyons: no no nooooo) To understand this feeling (Jayla Lyons: la la laaaaa) You have to understand my life (Jayla Lyons: Life) Verse 3: Corinthian I write a sentence And then it turns to paragraphs I use no periods Running on but never fragments Words are my pa**ion But Never watch how I speak Even when I sleep I'm dreaming Martin Luther king speeches But thhey being vice versa Cause some sh** I will worship Be some power never heard of When I release it It's used in microphones White neighbors call the police Because its calling terror in they homes They teens wanna listen But that's not really my business Even though my name Corinthian Titled songs they be picking G That's just coincidence But still it's common sense They say my words are sin, love, and the book Corinthians Please don't fight this feeling Cause this feeling you can't fight On my right On the left is the Devil on my shoulder Getting older to America That's why I cause hysteria Cause when I die Im titled a rebellion Son Hook: Hotep Slowsteps You can't stop this feeling Cause its a feeling you can fight (no no nooo) To understand this feeling You have to understand my life (Life) And it seems if my world (my world) Is all crumbled down (down down down) Oh yeah it seems my world Is all for you now