Arson - 5. wHAT aM i? lyrics

[Hook: N01SES] Look What am I? As I look in the mirror and ask I see vivid memories from the ventures of past And thinking, oh lord I ain't making no cash I'm just speaking from my soul So answer me when I ask, "What am I?" As I look in the mirror and ask I see vivid memories from the ventures of past And thinking, oh lord I ain't making no cash I'm just speaking from my soul So answer me when I ask, "What am I?" [Verse 1: N01SES] Look All black for the Winter, come and see a n***a My globe greener than the lettuce in the leaf, my n***a I'll take a hollow to the chest before I leave my n***as And if it ain't about a check then you can't see a switch up I always knew it I always knew that we holyer than a Judaist I always knew my son piece would be a Buddhist We young as wild and ruthless Never followed the crowd, still I figured it out It's a law to be suppressed, so I'm f**ing with crime Get my son and my moms and my music in line Swear to God I'm getting blessed It's just a measure of time Call him out, a n***a bluffin' say he better than mine 'Cause I'ma winner I'ma get it when the sun don't shine He over on the bench looking like he bout to cry No Romo These n***as on my a**, no h*mo And you can shake my hand but no photos, yeah [Hook: Pyramid Vritra] What am I? As I look in the mirror and ask I see the regrets and missteps I took in the past I'm thinking, oh lord I ain't making no cash I'm speaking soul, so, soul, answer me when I ask What am I? As I look in the mirror and ask I see the regrets and missteps I took in the past I'm thinking, oh lord I ain't making no cash I'm speaking soul, so, soul, answer me when I ask [Verse 2: Pyramid Vritra] Funds on the lower half section of the spectrum tho Mash on acceleration Pedal touching metal on the intimate I'm intimate with the vernacular recited Spit enlightened off this flight ticket, night tripping Mind floaty off the right liquid I'm a kite in the sky but my mind on the mars mission I eat a mars when the bars finished In the car with a 'gar split and rolled in the pa**enger Open up the door, ajar, smoke and mirrors Funny how the clouds make my third eye clearer Laughing at the world that I inhabit I'm in a crowd where the ma**es is average Content with they actions What am I? Cla**less A number to authority quota Figure, me and my n***as is throwing sets What am I? To my peers I'm a vet On a quest to put the people onto what's next Check (Check)