Programs

Yep, yep, yep, yuh, yuh, yuh

I don't got a reason to lie

They gave me the key to the sky

But I'd rather open my eyes

'Cause that's what'll keep me alive

Somethin' that's easin' my mind

Please do not fuck up my day

Everybody want a headline

I don't got nothin' to say

'Cept I'm comin' back with the freshness

You know I love makin' an entrance

Now now, don't get defensive

Time is a matter of seconds (one, two, yeah)

Off to see the wizard, lead the picture, me and liquor

Evil mixture, demons clitter

Clean the whiskers, seeking Mr. Fisherman

Back on my shit again

Doin' my own dance

Feel the rhythm that's no hands

I tell ya vision like programs

Busy livin' on triple digits, young old man

Ya'll dead wrong I'm upper with the echelon

So butter when the bread long

I'm going strong till my head gone (til' my head gone)

Yeah, floatin' back up on the scene I'm sayin hello (hello)

Do my thing up on the strings like Tom Morello

I keep it movin' you'll be doin way to much

I ain't tellin' time just to tell you when it's up (yup)

Yeah, I'm only keepin' good company

I am not talkin' to you if you don't have love for me (yeah)

One for you and one for me (yeah, yeah)

I am not talkin' to you if you don't have love for me

Yeah, I mean wow, do not touch that dial

I've waited a while, been around

Just like word of mouth, you gon' hear me out (and I)

And I, and I, and I put that on my house

I'm always goin' overboard, I better swim before I drown (drown)

I'm like rubber with the bounce, hundred be the count

Drummin' loud, that's Stunner with the sounds (bang, bang, bang, bang)

I was younger, fuck around, every summer wild

Always had it jumpin' at the house

Clappin' for ya'll, I'm into havin' it all

Feelin' like Shaq with the call, stature is tall

Rollin' around with the homies, a battery pack on my dawgs

Fuck with my dawgs, havin' enough ain't a lot

Puttin' a check in the box, straight to the top

It don't matter, never mind the pattern when you're takin' your shot

Yeah, enough with the bullshit, enough with the bullshit

Enough with the extras, fuck all my money, I swear I been through it

Fuck all the losin', that's just an illusion

Gotta keep them comin' back for more to keep it movin'

Yeah I'm only keepin' good company

I am not talkin' to you if you don't have love for me (yeah)

One for you and one for me

I am not talkin' to you if you don't have love for me (love for me)

Follow me another way

Yeah, you know you better stand god damn

Put your hands together, everybody got money, get the band together

Movin' like you can't stand the weather, but it ain't gon' rain always