Lyrics

Ozzmocote

VERSE:
Straight out the lava bottom, hellfire to boil
Burning gasoline, tar, toxic fumes and oil
Dig into the soil and you try to plant a plant
But you the tin foil and you realize you can’t
Ozone layer’s getting depleted, that’s the truth y’all
And it makes me kinda wonder ‘bout the future
Never, ever, known to be slippin’
Almost twelve o’clock and everybody’s trippin’
Glimpse into the blackness and see a little light
Why do few own everything, when everybody might
Everybody suffer while they flourish and thrive
Workin’ nine to five just to stay alive
But I’m twenty-five still sittin’ on my couch
With a pen in my hand and a big fuckin’ mouth

CHORUS:
Modern life ‘ll be a tight rope walkin’
All the shady people in the darkness stalkin’
If I could find the truth and cut to the bone
I’d head to the stage and grab a microphone

VERSE:
Straight out the furnace and it’s mad hot cookin’
Comin’ out the bottom and everybody’s lookin’
Take a little trip into the center of the earth
But you find an old record while you’re diggin’ in the dirt
And nostalgic thinkin’ ganna take you on a walk
While you think to yourself and you sit around and talk
Sun is higher, air is getting hotter
Toxins and chemicals are boilin’ out the water
Everybody’s rising to a manic panic
Prescribing pharmaceuticals to calm the planet
MCs on ridylin get stuck in the middle an’
My crossfire’s deeper than a twenty thousand leagues
Well I plant my seeds and I write my rhyme
But I swear that I’ve been taken for the last fuckin’ time

CHORUS:
Society ‘ll be a blind man walkin’
Time to check your watch ‘cause father time is knockin’
If I could find the truth and cut to the bone
I’d head to the stage and grab a microphone

BRIDGE

CHORUS / OUTRO:
Bonafide ‘ll be your nightmare walkin’
All the sucker MCs are still talkin’
If I could find the truth and cut to the bone
I’d head to the stage and grab a microphone X8