Kenson - Synergy lyrics

[Hook] I need them good vibes y'all I think there's more to life than only getting high y'all I don't donate my time just to get a write off I gotta care or charity just isn't right y'all I wanna fly because I'm not afraid of heights y'all I'm Bottom Notch cause that's my present state of life y'all Like I been down in the dumps but that's alright y'all Yeah that's alright y'all Feel the sun, feel the breeze, synergize all Now let's go [Verse 1] I'm stuck inside all day cuz I'm broke You say "well that's no reason" But there is a reason I'll show Without a dollar to my name it leaves me Nowhere to go Unless I'm walking everywhere I've been 100 Times before And it's cool but I'm bored with the same stuff I guess this pa**ion for a lyric hasn't made much Living like bums isn't cool no matter where The f** you from And uh... who ever said that rappers be in The club? I'm not a rapper anyway, I'm more like an emcee Free form poet writing rhymes to stay busy I beat up beats, them kick drums catch the bruce lee I walk around the city everybody like "who's he?" Because I pound the pavement like my mind playing Tricks on me The type of dude to get respect from ya big homie For tha sk**s on me Hone these and go deep like Randy Moss steez Ya dig? [Hook] [Verse 2] I'm on the grind y'all I don't sleep 'til I see the sunlight y'all Too many ideas to fit in one mind y'all Momma be worried 'bout me but I'm doing fine y'all I see a whole lot worse all the time y'all Worst the cops can do is hit me with a fine y'all Cuz if you think I'm doing crime you must be blind y'all I'd have to be the worst gangster of all time y'all The type of criminal to make off with a dime y'all Hit me with that fine (ah) Back-back in the day type of rhymes, always on time Like a stopwatch or an alarm clock, my style So awesome, cooked up from being cooped up I'm like a producer's best friend Or worst enemy depending on your tendencies Picture me Chilling, spilling feelings to a woman, you must be trippin' I'm big pimpin' [Hook] [Verse 3] This is the victory lap around my living room Super dry, sober like "Man I'd like a blunt right now" So I roll one up, grab the lighter And dance in the fire like my name's Jumping Tiger But there's more to life than that right? How about this man's beats slap like a catfight How about the sounds get played like a bagpipe And we'll let you hear it if you sit still and act right Backspacez is dope. KenSon? That man's tight That man writes books on books like it's his last rite That man might speak in third person on occasion But don't be alarmed or shaken, he has done it since a baby That's what momma told me, but since I'm a big boy I make lyrics for an audience to enjoy Sk**s on sk**s, and the talents that I employ Allow me to have more fun than a kid's toy [Hook]