Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Life Wrote Itself, artist - Chester Watson.
Date of issue: 30.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Life Wrote Itself |
Life wrote itself, we helped it |
Chester always movin on some samurai stealth shit |
Life wrote itself, we helped it |
Life wrote itself, we |
Are just observers in the waves like a pocket of shellfish |
Life wrote itself, we just felt it |
Life wrote itself, we just felt it |
Walking on wet ground at night it’s like space |
So I hit a moonwalk and slide like MJ |
Bruh I’m fire like a plate of hibachi on wednesday |
A prodigious sensei, is Chester Watson |
I chill at the top with a Bic flame ablaze |
I stay hazing. |
daily |
People want all the secrets but it’s a wave. |
I made |
I’m like earthquake |
Only 5'9 but I know I done made the earth shake. |
stupid |
You should’ve been worried in the first place. |
cause now I’m about to lose it |
Trippin splitting spliffs I’m at bottom of the prism |
The shamans of pyramids, if you listen prolly would hear em |
The wisdom godless, it came from the gods and I’m just mirror |
A spirit meditating to a sky ridden with aliens |
And if God is here is it really a God that’s saving us |
Rockets and arms up, a popular art trust |
Me, I’m just an agnostic, that is pocketing star dust |
Life wrote itself, we helped it |
Chester always movin on some samurai stealth shit |
Life wrote itself, we helped it |
Life wrote itself, we |
Are just observers in the waves like a pocket of shellfish |
Life wrote itself, we just felt it |
Life wrote itself, we just felt it |
Rest in Peace to Nipsey, reinvesting the wealth |
It’s something wavy in the water, on some micro-dose L shit |
Mind of a legend, but I’m so psychedelic |
Not from this planet got rarity of a relic |
From St. Louis to St. Pete |
I ain’t you, I ain’t stupid, it ain’t free |
No love for it, I ain’t cupid, I ain’t Jesus |
Stay blowing loud smoke in the faint breeze |
I need the «Air Watson"with the Virgil «es |
I bet not having a vision prolly hurt the most |
And when I’m with the Nü, you know the circle toast |
Now I’m fighting off these demons while I’m purging ghosts |
Chester, the necromancer, leader of resurgent hope |
Lock us up for petty shit, then say we don’t deserve to vote |
All the stereotypes gotta swerve |
But if the realest really die then I’mma prolly be the first to go |
Life wrote itself, we helped it |
Chester always movin on some samurai stealth shit |
Life wrote itself, we helped it |
Life wrote itself, we |
Are just observers in the waves like a pocket of shellfish |
Life wrote itself, we just felt it |
Life wrote itself, we just felt it |