Lyrics Find Me in the Future - Jonwayne

Find Me in the Future

I smoke the Surgeon General
Upon an elevated level
I fought with all my angels
And been in bed with the devil
All black everything
Catch me judging the kettle
And I’m still spitting
Until my head’s embedded with some metal
I’m here to upset the balance of the universe
Capsizing certain rap acts the size of Jupiter
Leaving my victims on a juniper shade
Drop bombs that cause death
Like how a tulip is made
Pollinating the planes
You just made it in the Matrix
But you wake up
I’ll catch you with the tube in your brain
Don’t ask me how I do this
It’s a lucrative thing
Put my crew in full swing
While I’m shouting the name
Blaq Russian
Known to use a team like percussion
Hit 'em with the rhythm
Do something like it’s nothing
Double-cuppin' arsenic
Toss 'em in the bars
And mix it with a lifetime of
Apathy and scars
They don’t know where I’m at
I’m living everyday like yesterday was my last
This undead kid will live forever
And then some
Find me in the future
You can live in the past, shit
They don’t know where I’m at
I’m living everyday like yesterday was my last
This undead kid will live forever
And then some
Size me up
You’ll recognize that I’m the son of Hermes
This words will hurt until you let 'em heal
So quit squirming
King of the third abandoned planet
I’m a savage
Went from brilliant to madness
In the flash of a canvas
Maybe you can see why I don’t do those silly dances
With the proverbial gun to my face
This ain’t Kansas
Rap game famine
This album is an epitaph
I’ll show you the real meaning of Sufferin' Succotash
Make the jump
I see the hype train is buckin' fast
We don’t roll with those who suckin' ass
For some fuckin' cash
I keep a truant in the past I’ve been beatin'
But those who never been last
Are duckin' last, speaking in licks
My life is a bucket list
So I’m chilling in New York
With Havana Joe
And eating a chicken cutlet
Motto was fuck it
I stand my ground
But I hope I never have to hold a musket on a clown