Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Honestly, artist - Chester Watson. Album song Past Cloaks, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.01.2016
Record label: Pow
Song language: English
Honestly |
Do you want to know the greatest and also the worst device that humans ever |
invented? |
It’s television! |
Television controls people by bombarding them with information until they lose |
their sense of reality |
Now, television itself has become a new religion |
Yo yo yo yo yo yo! |
Get that nigga! |
Get that nigga! |
Get that nigga! |
Yo |
Word word word word word. |
Check |
Yeah I’m a muthafuckin' beast |
No category just an enigma with wings |
Honestly, I never learnt the birds |
And the bees from my mums — |
They were just some other words |
In the streets all along right? |
And this was a long night, coming from a long flight |
Suited like the high, only cause my arms tired |
Crew is chewin on some orange rice — the |
Homie said that suicide wasn’t appropriate |
So instead I engulf on acid and opiates |
Shit. |
My mind’s a supernova rover clip — and |
I ain’t tryina be tough witchu — but |
It ain’t nothin I ain’t seen you blooded nigga |
I in fights self-inflicted — know it wasn’t you |
The world has made me unforgivin' |
Honestly, I’m a muthafuckin' beast |
No category just an enigma with wings |
I’m a muthafuckin' beast |
No category just an enigma with wings |
Honestly, I’m a muthafuckin' beast |
No category just an enigma with wings |
I’m a muthafuckin' beast |
No category just an enigma with wings |
Honestly, I get my ways from the east |
Reclusive in my gaze and my speech as in ancient |
Words contort so I don’t say shit |
As a result I don’t pray, I don’t preach — |
Consequences really be, but I teach when I can |
No I over think, in a blink, see the lamp switch shades |
Get the lamp killed — gotta love the black steel blades |
With the slant hooks, Saturn and the 6 got onyx |
On the arrow so it shatter when it hit, Indian tactics in the mix |
If I’m on my ass, I’m on my, I don’t sit but |
If I need it boy — I’m Magic with the wrist |
I can see that I’m a drug, I fiend some addicts for this shit |
17 like I ain’t even reached a pattern when I spit |
Staying innovative seeming glad to |
Swish my enemies and who aren’t here |
Just floatin' to the chasm as a crypt |
Honestly, I’m a muthafuckin' beast |
No category just an enigma with wings |
Guess that I’m a muthafuckin' beast |
No category just an enigma with wings |
Honestly, I’m a muthafuckin' beast |
No category just an enigma with wings |
Guess that I’m a muthafuckin' beast |