SkinnyMikadelox - Rhymes In My Soul Lyrics

Yo
Flipping my prescriptions like a tech deck The way I'm burning up you would think that I'm a red neck
But I'm a west coast white boy
Don't cum in the kitchen unless you're heat resistant or you wanna start a fight boy
I've been speaking English for my whole life
So what's the difference if I'm spitting rhymes with it right?
I think I wanna take you out for the night
Go and get down turn around let me see that dress whirl
Shiny pearls shining on your neck
Oh girl so perfect
Sophisticated underrated decimated dissipated
Just another way to say that I have not integrated anything new
And I'm not innovative cuz I'm always feeling blue
Making something out of nothing coming up with something cool
It's evident I represent everything irrelevant
I'm heaven sent and somehow I'm still irreverent
Yuh
So many bars you would think that I'm in prison
Thirty seconds til ignition then we fishing on the moon
Like the guy on dream works listen (ooh)
Listen up take some booze throw it up
Im a hoot lighten up
This music is life I've gotten to the point where I always think of rhymes
In my sleep when I dream when I pee when I eat
This music is a part of me
Paint another piece cuz this music is my artistry
It's hard for me to think what life would be if I couldn't feel rhythm of a beat (uh)
I don't make cents I make bucks
"He must not talk a bunch"
I'm slept on so much I'm not talking bout a bunk
Something you can't fathom I'm a rather random standard handsome guy that has no life
So I put it in a mic and dye my hair and get highlights so I can stand out
40 seconds before G-force comes forth
30 til you black out
20 dollar debt
With 10 seconds left you can feel it hit your chest then you gasp out
And it takes your life with it
Wrestle with commitment cuz my neural system's twisted

Yo
Flipping my prescriptions like a tech deck The way I'm burning up you would think that I'm a red neck
But I'm a west coast white boy
Don't cum in the kitchen unless you're heat resistant or you wanna start a fight boy
I've been speaking English for my whole life
So what's the difference if I'm spitting rhymes with it right?
I think I wanna take you out for the night
Go and get down turn around let me see that dress whirl
Shiny pearls shining on your neck
Oh girl so perfect
Sophisticated underrated decimated dissipated
Just another way to say that I have not integrated anything new
And I'm not innovative cuz I'm always feeling blue
Making something out of nothing coming up with something cool
It's evident I represent everything irrelevant
I'm heaven sent and somehow I'm still irreverent
Yuh
So many bars you would think that I'm in prison
Thirty seconds til ignition then we fishing on the moon
Like the guy on dream works listen (ooh)
Listen up take some booze throw it up
Im a hoot lighten up
This music is life I've gotten to the point where I always think of rhymes
In my sleep when I dream when I pee when I eat
This music is a part of me
Paint another piece cuz this music is my artistry
It's hard for me to think what life would be if I couldn't feel rhythm of a beat (uh)
I don't make cents I make bucks
"He must not talk a bunch"
I'm slept on so much I'm not talking bout a bunk
Something you can't fathom I'm a rather random standard handsome guy that has no life
So I put it in a mic and dye my hair and get highlights so I can stand out
40 seconds before G-force comes forth
30 til you black out
20 dollar debt
With 10 seconds left you can feel it hit your chest then you gasp out
And it takes your life with it
Wrestle with commitment cuz my neural system's twisted