Ivan Ooze - Two Weeks lyrics

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Ivan Ooze - Two Weeks lyrics

[Verse 1] The night lurker, used to be a burger flipper Hated getting called names like champ or skipper Made some money off selling Mary Jane to trippers Was a stoner myself, no shipper, door deliveries Most of teen years, are the best memories Brings a tear to my eye, how close we used to be Fell apart like hunters spearing glacier It's in our nature to move on, your worker, I'm a entertainer f** money, man I work for smiles Work for my fans, if they get buck wild then it's worth while I'm inspired by the ways the family man thinks Planned out his future at 20 with some quiet drinks They've chose the road of a modern life: Modern wife, modern kids till the afterlife I'm a Capricorn, so f** that right I'mma make my own little money of the love that I recite [Hook] I ain't working 5 days a week Till my physiques antique and I can't speak You say you have one life, do with it what you will I plan to fill, all my days with good vibes and chill I'm a misfit, I guess could say my heads not the clearest Haters say Ooze is so undistinguished, can you hear this But in my mind it's just oh oh ooo ah ah ah ah ohh [Verse 2] Mother thinks I'm grow into a man soon Get a decent apartment, watch night consume moon Shout out to Wzdkid, guess us boys share the same view Stare at the Stars outside of a bar on Mars, I get lifted Since I started my rhymes have consisted Of a vivid past life, much of which I was addicted To d**, crime, alcohol, not ya daily protocol Spraying walls with aerosols, mental scars will not dissolve But I'm still living, breathing, and seeing I'm not the only one dreaming of the day I make it emceeing The support I'm getting is such a lovely feeling And I ain't gonna stop till I reach sky's ceiling Don't like my sh**, good, get it off ya playlist But minds eyes says if your friends play it you won't debate it Funny but I won't hold that sh** against nobody Guess I am man, you band wagons are carbon copy's [Hook] I ain't working 5 days a week Till my physiques antique and I can't speak You say you have one life, do with it what you will I plan to fill, all my days with good vibes and chill I'm a misfit, I guess could say my heads not the clearest Haters say Ooze is so undistinguished, can you hear this But in my mind it's just oh oh ooo ah ah ah ah ohh