Drew The Architect - Sticks lyrics

[Verse] We used to count on the trash bag I was stick, stickin' out Now we don't gotta do no pickin' out We just claw out the jar 'til we think we out So tragic but that never happened Dead end music, you get no traffic Only thing worse than to hear you rap Is to listen to the sound of a stairwell crackin' See the seshcrown and the peasants get bashin' We make racket, they book it like Scholastic Never met pa**ion, you don't know action Never heard of doin' sh** just cause you have to Never took steps, you know me, I'm glad to be Livin' on stage, you forever in the rafters I'ma show you ways you can do it, no askin' Reachin' for faith that you never had to [Outro] I can show you things, there's a hundred million ways to lead the world But you gotta do it your own way I can show you things, there's a hundred million ways to lead the world But you gotta do it your own way