Yakobie Slade - Moderation lyrics

[Hook] Looks like it's easier than I thought to be an addict Curves constantly up on my thoughts, it's melodramatic Words flying through my brain Girls driving me insane No parachute, I don't give a f** Jump the plane [Verse 1] Y'all don't quite know who you're f**ing with, do ya? Wait I don't like that Slow it down, (ohh yaa) Y'all been living moderately But these girls got me thinking bout it differently I'm done moderating my medicine Or my Hennessy Hear me honey It's time to speak the truth with Slade I have not been paid (Ah) Wish I was in red robes Evil smile, Jafar People always telling me that lifestyle's so far Away, but it isn't really They don't know me Or my k**er ambition One more shot and now my ambition is missing I'm gifted and drinking Not sober and prosperous But over this monstrous persona I have embodied I'm getting close calls and probablys That sh** isn't good enough I need something I can touch Pop it in the toaster oven Toast it for like five minutes Imma k** these motherf**ers Murder all these little b**hes! They are in no position to call me out on anything f** all that little change! Imma steal a f**ing range Rover and its over faster Than Jehovah's Witness can talk to you 'bout religion I'm holding down my position Y'all focus on yours! I be pretty city living f** all the burbs! (f** 'em!) Skinny margarita sipping Nothing quite like it That life that I'm trying to conquest with a vengeance I don't want your penance, I don't want your pennies! s**er up the anti Stomach feeling antsy Veins running blue With the blood that's within them And my names sounding cool to the crew that I kick it with Picture this Picture this Picturesque Women looking pretty in they custom crispy jackets All this bragging is a fraction of the fun I'm probably having Probably laughing, smoking weed, I'm probably ga**ing Broken dreams, are hardly pa**ing, yo They be right in front of me I'll snatch them s**ers up like Charlie Chaplin in the twen-et-ies Think something is fun-na-nie? Y'all don't see me laughing, do ya? Y'all just see me rap Electrocuting like I'm zapping thru ya Blacker than amba**ador's Hand that f**er a pen I'm inter f**ing galac-tic-er Black and black on the Benz Black and black up on the shoes and Black and black up on the dresser I'm wearing black for my blues These colors are under pressure I'm thinking about reality lesser Imma normality stretcher f** the f**ing status quot! When I'm content with my status I will surely let you know! Till' then imma be the baddest Fluid rhymes I let them flow Do or die like I'm an addict Overdose you never know [ Hook ]