Lyrics Cheese In the Sky - Clear Soul Forces

Cheese In the Sky

I close my eyes
Before I fell but saw the stars when I looked up
Cheese in the sky is what we thought what the moon was
You know what
Rain on my window pane
Be sounding loud like as drum man
Keep both eyes up like Maj Payne
Man the sleeper go to dream
I’m Rowdy Rod Pied Piper, the beats
My heart beat slow like thump
I can feel it in my chest
We got enough flows to be the best
(?) Sorta aorta in my text
I demand change the game
Out of order I call next
You playing on sidelines
What you rhyme right
Night dream about limelight
Life gave me some lemons
I made sprite
Refresh it when I write, so quenching
Enter the stage
Breathing the breath of Johnny Cage
About to do the splits
And punch you between the legs
Fucking rapper
Sweatpants grandmaster
With his hat backwards
A master with a bachelors
Trying to reach for an asterisk
About to cock back and start blasting with my voice
Choosing the microphone as a scope
On my weapon of choice
You’re seeing my sounds
Wordsmith and word is vision believe it now
While I lead the profound
From the underground without selling out, (so how you rap?)
I master my habitat
Subterranean mutated lab rat
Swinging a battle axe
Master Splinter with a mask
Finna just smash contenders
And blow the roof off of this manhole
Listening to Camp Lo
And walk around like Trevor Phillips in Los Santos
Welcome to Fabulous Five
Get em high as a lamp post
Brother (?) close (?)
Quick as a camp roast
Sing of the samples I
Got to chop em like Rambo
My ammo-nition is spitting missions of vandals, no Van Gogh
Show them titties I’ll paint you in sandals
Put it on GM building and duck it low
When the cameras roll
The animal, monkey see on the Discovery Channel though
So tell me bro
Why the po-po don’t want us to live no more?
(Shit I don’t know)
Is it because we poor coppin
Rillos from liquor stores
What you building for?
Further destroy, never employ
Lawyer deploy, life is a toy
Calling me boy, filling the void
Never avoid, always annoyed
Its never a choice
Why I make noise
(?) and the boy
Combination the fact that we the only underground rappers
Even been to Europe and back splurging
But rarely crack the surface
Still minus all of them blemishes
Emerging from the shadows immaculate
Ladies rolling, the players toasting the manuscript
Absolutily damaging, to any MCs
You couldn’t handle these four eyes with five
Meet you with it or I’m coming for it either way
It’ll probably be both, critical dual approach
Literal, physical
Get at you nigga, mental fool
Not your average, typical
Shit that you’re hearing on the radio
That audio poison only intent to destroy you
Got me more focused knowing they lacing fluorine in the water
But fuck it, they say the general public is too complacent
With that booty shaking, bottle popping jargon
Kill a nigga, harm them
Now they playing our hits
People be switching up quick
Niggas be stealing styles fast
Knowing that shit just won’t last
And I just want to live and move my mama out the hood, uh
Cheese in the sky got a nigga feeling good
I just want to live, move my mama out the hood nigga
Cheese in the sky got a nigga feeling good, yeah