Listen to the melody
Cosmon
Listen to the melody
Listen to the melody
Melody
Melody
As we go on and on
I try to be the sweetest that you call a parlor bomb
As we go on and on
I try to be the better thing that you call a parlor bomb
As we go on and on
Yeah we go on and on
Hey, hey
As we go on and on
On and off, on and off, on and off
Hey, hey, hey
Let's go forward to the future while our lives is manifesting
We just students of the world who's constantly getting tested in the class
When we're teachers we'll suddenly answer questions
You just gotta find the answers for yourself to pass the lessons
So you're stressing cause the lecture and the test will not the same
The study guys who gave a ridder would bear mistakes
You'll be safe if you pass to the class as we might as rank
Cause if you dropping out you might as well be dropping in your grave
But let me be your recess, let me be your deep breath
Let me be your anti-stress just like it we had
Let me be your secrets, now everybody wave
Let me be the coolest breeze on high to summer days
I know you getting tired of the violence in the world
So I promise not to give it to you each and every turn
And I promise not to call you bitch on each and every verse
And my substance will get deeper as I slowly do mature
Worry, that's what the old heads say
Y'all are giving messages the old headway
If music is the way to escape too much reality
Fuck up your day, so I promise you, keep it real without being fake
You want the blues, catch the news otherwise you can skate
I'm trying to give you brain some fool, let me pile up a plate
Unless you wanna play the fool, you can have it your way
You got some choices to make
On this mic, let's know for a pause
When I say that I'm a dog, no barking, no fresh meat
When I tell you that I'm long, a sight you never saw
Game so cold and my breath is making thaw
Now you're walking on thin ice, thin ice
My talent couldn't cut it even if you had a claw
So you get no slice
Plain and simple, my mind frame white windows
Spread it through my kinfolk, mash the gas on the dash
Up for four tempo, it might get you to the peak
But never reach my tempo, sacrifice the anger
Conceal within my dimples, you see a smile, I feel it growl
Then the ouch, just a sore pimple
Then the gush of the puss, puss, feel a rush
Fuss, cuz you stuck in the muck, duck, duck
Unless you wanna test your luck in that case
You give me something that I lost, the opportunity to swim
Bless as many as I touch, say that you a baller
Shit, you got Milwaukee bucks and a lot of claiming harbor
Really soft for the slush, but, but
You're trying to use a 9-9 plan, but, but
Only one game lost, down and out
Up, up is what I'm on, can never spot me in the crowd
A prince like the jack of a three cover club
Headz we go party now all night trying to be
the first faith that you call the mama
Headz we go party now all night trying to be
the better thing that you called the mama
Headz we go party now party now
Hey, hey, headz we go party now
We go party now
Hey! Hey!
