Eleven Thoughts - Four Seasons of Me lyrics

[Intro] I stopped worrying about walking on top of the world for once I chopped up my thoughts super glued my cranium up Half computer, half human, that half couldn't be any stupider I am Jupiter Reddest man in the game, right now Spittin the phattest gas on the face of this planet, putting you face down [Hook] Falling down in a hole so deep Only to spring up four hundred feet I'm cold and icy like the winter streets I'm told I might be what the summer needs I will give you chills mutha f**er I will run your mill mutha f**er No joke, riddle me this mutha f**er Feelin me now? bring it again mutha f**er [Verse 1] The gladiator's back, with a shield and axe In the coliseum ready for any attack So when you see him, be ready to step back Or get your head stepped in and your neck snapped I prepped, and practiced, to pry You pretentious pricks open You probably pray pragmatically, so you don't get swallowed up by the ocean I'm a sniper, no scopin', I am the Master Chief, b**h I am chosen Where's the keif b**h?, I am losing, my buzz Your girl don't give a f**, guess you're losing your touch But she done gave me the muff I'm seizing up losing my tongue! I breathe and puff, I can' get enough [Hook] Falling down in a hole so deep Only to spring up four hundred feet I'm cold and icy like the winter streets I'm told I might be what the summer needs I will give you chills mutha f**er I will run your mill mutha f**er No joke, riddle me this mutha f**er Feelin me now? bring it again mutha f**er [Verse 2] The walls are closing in, the roof is collapsing This is why I said I'm done napping You're rapping, I'm lapping, my mind is mapping out routes and paths, so I can use my roots to pa** That's the heart and soul of rap slash hip-hop, you should've known that But there's more to that. cuz the bigger the fall, the bigger the crash There is still life inside, The essence of lies abide The sheep are starting to see it in their mind's eye The old ways need to go bye bye The suit is an illusion just glued to rich humans So think about that, next time you see them and feel stupid When you are [Hook] Falling down in a hole so deep Only to spring up four hundred feet I'm cold and icy like the winter streets I'm told I might be what the summer needs I will give you chills mutha f**er I will run your mill mutha f**er No joke, riddle me this mutha f**er Feelin me now? bring it again mutha f**er