MadChild - Green Light lyrics

[Hook] There’s a time when we all meet our maker Stay on our grind ‘cause we all need our paper We find love but eventually break up, then make up We all fall asleep and then we wake up Pay attention. We all have our calling The point is get back up when you’re falling I lift my joint back up and quit stalling Let the chips land where they lay I go all in [Verse 1] Madchild I’m on a warpath Give me more d**h My ink is poisonous Got Agent Orange breath Blood drenched, still attacking, it’s a savage war Babbitt more Complicated addict with these habits formed They look to me for help, be more reliable Suicidal bomber, homicide is justifiable Pounding on my chest causing more tears Sniper on the roof. This is real guerilla warfare Slow it down, let my mind meet my maker And let my pain bleed onto lined sheets of paper Underground but different level of wealth I love God but I snap like the Devil himself I’m a baffling beast So rappers kneel in front of me like I’m a Catholic priest These kids are yellow like a daffodil leaf I’m a driving force so jump into the pa**enger’s seat Or keep falling (keep falling) [Hook] Evidence There’s a time when we all meet our maker Stay on our grind ‘cause we all need our paper We find love but eventually break up, then make up We all fall asleep and then we wake up Pay attention. We all have our calling The point is get back up when you’re falling I lift my joint back up and quit stalling Let the chips land where they lay I go all in [Verse 2] Madchild I tried being normal f** being normal Skin weathered leather Still mad pain and turmoil We do not share the same black magic And you do not got the same bad habits And I cannot hang out with old friends, they’re all violent Sitting here alone with my thoughts, that’s loud silence And I can see like every mistake with closed eyelids Keep playing them all back in my head, it’s so tiring If you don’t think I’m ill by now you must be real deaf Penalty for stealing the King’s dinner is still d**h Balance in my cash flow are not going corporate You falling down, I’ll lift you up like a forklift I write with blood in a calligraphy pen My style is vigorous and vicious with an ignorant blend And you can see the go signal again It’s green light, the rise and fall like collegial again It’s alright [Hook] Evidence There’s a time when we all meet our maker Stay on our grind ‘cause we all need our paper We find love but eventually break up, then make up We all fall asleep and then we wake up Pay attention. We all have our calling The point is get back up when you’re falling I lift my joint back up and quit stalling Let the chips land where they lay I go all in