The main thing he kept impressing upon me was how
When he would listen to this group's music
It was more than just being amped or psyched up
It actually altered his behavior, altered his thoughts
And he became brainwashed and mesmerized
(Yea that dog seen its day)
How the music made him do it
You don't ever have to heed a single word that i say
Never been the type to even worry anyway
When i make a play run it at my own pace
Boy i'm never in a hurry unless it's money on the way
You don't ever have to heed a single word that i say
Never been the type to even worry anyway
Make my own way don't need a boss in my face
Yeah that dog don't hunt
Boy that dog seen its day
Muddy spikes on the mound couple heaters in the bullpen
Necks on swivel heads bout to do a full spin
Sick of never getting back what i put in
Where do sheep go when wolves win
Snake skin pillow case to stuff wool in
Lamb shanks giving thanks from the pulpit
Road map of hell stay riddled with push pins
Where the hell this kush been said my burning bush friend
(Hmm) ok i'm talking to a shrub tho
Tryna see how deep the cut go what the fuck bro
Some'll go from buttering toast to cutting your throat
Used to chase bread together now you stuck in a loaf
No shortcuts always take the ruggedest road
Charmed by Succubi that be sucking my soul
Sometimes pretty people make the ugliest hosts
Sometimes ugly people make the loveliest ghosts
You don't ever have to heed a single word that i say
Never been the type to even worry anyway
When i make a play run it at my own pace
Boy i'm never in a hurry unless it's money on the way
You don't ever have to heed a single word that i say
Never been the type to even worry anyway
Make my own way don't need a boss in my face
Yeah that dog don't hunt
Boy that dog seen its day
Yea let's gooo
Going up the mountain like let's go
Come around corner like let's go
Zero to a hundred like c'mon let's go
Coming down the mountain like let's go
Come around the corner like let's go
Pssh i don't even wanna fight
Fuck it let's go
I'ma zero to a hundred like c'mon
Fleetwood DeVille
Three-eye zonin
Askin God for a wise dome
To stay fruitful
Quadruple offa trichomes
At the perfect intersection
Of da weed and coffee
My journal wit the blessings
Keep the demons off me
Steppin out this jumpsuit
Back into my street fit
CO talkin big shit
Tryna keep me in the pit
I'm finna press the line
And the gas pedal
I'm Bruce Leroy
On the last level
Whether build or destroy
I just can't settle
I seen flesh take form
In the valley of bones
Granny game got a greater grip
Now that I'm grown
Death ain't nothin
But a technicality, homes
You don't ever have to heed a single word that i say
Never been the type to even worry anyway
When i make a play run it at my own pace
Boy i'm never in a hurry unless it's money on the way
You don't ever have to heed a single word that i say
Never been the type to even worry anyway
Make my own way don't need a boss in my face
Yeah that dog don't hunt
Boy that dog seen its day
You don't ever have to heed a single word that i say
Never been the type to even worry anyway
Make my own play run it at my own pace
Boy i'm never in a hurry unless it's money on the way
You don't ever have to heed a single word muhfucker
Never been the type to even worry muhfucker
Make my own way don't need a boss in my face
Yeah that dog don't hunt
Boy that dog seen its day