Dan Weiser - Look Alive lyrics

[Hook] Look alive! Yeah... (Yeah, yeah, yeah, hey, hey) Look alive! Spacey... (High, so high) Look alive! (Uh, uh, yeah) Are you spacey right now? Are you spacey right now? Danny look alive! (Hey, Dan) Look alive! (Yeah, yeah, uh) [Verse 1: Dan Weiser] They always tell me to look alive, there's no fairytale story in life I look around inside my mind, to bring this sh** into a track that sounds very fine I wanna fly to the sky and show these girls who am I Half white and half Native American combined I'm in line to become something legendary I'm my own secretary to this game, I bring commentary from my pain Everybody's wondering where I been or gone to The study room is where I sit and vent to My life has been a struggle with little love, so I smoke doobs My existence has been a f** you, from people who hate the dude, at least I'm spittin' the truth Motherf**ers always acting like brutes When their nothing and coming from fake a** roots I'm wearing J's and they're wearing cowboy boots I'm writing this material, that I condone to be sent from my dome I sit inside my room thinking what I'll do, that'll be set in stone Started unknown, my fresh clothes and cologne Thinking I'll be getting all the b**hes in the cla**room I'm just a man what can I say? And Hip-Hop music ain't all about the money or fame It's the love and strive that you bring to the game Lately I been wanting brain or a loyal woman, just to ease the pain People probably think I'm not sane, that's what's been driving me insane So I remain making these songs, this path is where I belong My dreams and visions will always be strong and then become reality Prolong this road that f**ing makes me alone, now people are getting mad at me Their telling me to step back into reality (No, no, no) Everybody's getting f**ing mad at me, saying I should step into reality b**h why you mad at me? Why you mad at me, I'm just doing me, hey, hey I'm just doing me, yo, yo [Hook] Look alive! Yeah... (Yeah, yeah, yeah, hey, hey) Look alive! Spacey... (High, so high) Look alive! (Uh, uh, yeah) Are you spacey right now? Are you spacey right now? Danny look alive! (Hey, Dan) Look alive! (Yeah, yeah, uh) [Verse 2: Kongo Brasi] I merc these beats, I'm heard in the street runnin' this game ain't even hurtin' my feet Love to smoke, love to drink ain't ever heard of sleep Sipping the Bourbon, f** you won't eat Ain't afraid to get salty, cause then I'm hurting and I'm not sweet Their mouths loud, but when I'm around I ain't hearing em speak, don't f** around I tear down the weak, no matter if takes a minute or the longest turning of a week I'm aiming all over, ain't no turning the cheek sh** I'm writing this straight fire, so my pen burning with heat Going for a track ma**acre, what's going in neat I'll sack bodies like a over searing heat I got handles n***a their oversteering's cheap This must be MLB cause I'm swinging for the fences and my competition I'll sweep Gets with that girl I'm a playboy call me Hugh Hef Her name Si, her name Beth I make one skeet, the other call me the best Aye, Kongo a priest he laid a p**y to rest Sign more titties, and she still want me to write on her chest These n***as sh**ty, clean em up and charmin the best Y'all making shots fired, but I'm making sure I'm harming the guess Am I a wrap Malisha, cause I'm harming the guest Kongo a one man army Ain't no reason to start arming the rest, my flows swift and pa** all you n***as I shift [Hook] Look alive! Yeah... (Yeah, yeah, yeah, hey, hey) Look alive! Spacey... (High, so high) Look alive! (Uh, uh, yeah) Are you spacey right now? Are you spacey right now? Danny look alive! (Hey, Dan) Look alive! (Yeah, yeah, uh)