meeting the presidents

Singer:skyzoo

who wanna bet us that we don't touch lettuce

stack cheddar forever

live treacherous til it get to us

doing what's best for us as far as today

let tomorrow be tomorrow and tomorrow can wait

we need it now

need a sound that we can barter or chase

to be around what we around is solely on us to trace

and you call it how you see it

we call it a way

or to ignore the allure beaming all in our face

but shit you offered a taste

and we wanted the recipe

learn it and burn it before they get to reach

you feel me?

jealousy and slanted eyes wanted to kill me

or at least spoke like it but no one approached like it

so yea

any stress in the air isn't from them

but it's more so my morse code building within

we talk low in wardrobe built for the wind and the win

cause confetti can fall at any given

hopes tell you get in

dreams tell you to stay awhile

if it all should fall apart before you take a bow

then may the day being living proof that you made a way

my '01 was a shawn carter '88

i want money like cosby

who wouldn't?

or at least raven symone the way raven symone was cooking

may have been wrong or i may have mistook it

but my intentions were to talk to you through song and sing how we looking

they showed us everything but looks deceive

they made a world to paint a world where only crooks can breathe

then they dared us to take a breath and dared us to make a left

when the right after the lights was what they pushed beneath

you see

shit i'm involved with got me pens and needles

cause if this pen don't push the needle where i need to it'll be it'll be pens that bleed you

i'm here to tell shorty

it ain't all swell there's heaven then there's hell

that'll catch you once you fell shorty

we all fall it's just about where we land

and your heroes on all fours like they forgot how to stand

but the ones who stood tall be the ones who raised us

forgive us for being stubborn

industries couldn't change us

and well

if that should hinder us from tryna get a digit up

then we'll just take it back to what we know and what the ceiling does

conflicts of corresponding with my inner me

representing infinity for presidencies you know

Lyric Context: meeting the presidents - skyzoo