Skate Rats
Suns up, woke up
Right on time, late as fuck
Slipped on my ripped up low chucks
I don't need steel toes to stomp them guts
My feet hit the concrete its O-V yup
Left foot on the board the right one kicks
Uh push and I'm free again, here we go
Here's a preview of myself to view
Directly from me to you
Straight from the horse's mouth
Cream of the crop, fuck around the shit list your gonna get stuck
Gonna wish you heard him out
But he talks so fast, he talks so soft, he means what he says
And believe you me what he says still stands
All you mother fuckers throwin rocks on the block better recognize
Telling other posers that you own spots
I'm a skate god, I don't forget
I can still bust em
Make em look slick
Been on this new shit
Soapy steeze on the switch trick
Hardflip, lateflip, my bag of tricks is so damn deep it's stupid
So holla at ya boy if ya spot me
Poppin em nollie
So nicely in my white tee
If ya missed it, I can throw it for once
Miss it again I'll throw it for ya twice
But it costs bitch, yo fault for not paying attention
I'll throw it thrice so nice like a bomb hit ya block
Big pop like I train on the moon
I did but they kicked me off
Rumor says, he's badder than you
Well he's really me and we don't like you
I'll take that board
And let me get them shoes too
I'm not your superman
I'm not the one to look to
Read these scars and tattoos
Beware from me to you
Call this shite what you want
Beatbox instrumental in the park
Skate spot
Juke on the parking lot cop
Call it a fly by
A pilote on some hard shit
Cockpits transparent
Planes stuck in nitro
Driven by your captain
Hellyans they call us
Motives uncharted
We like it this way, the way that we bought it
Call it homemade
But its hard work and sawdust
That's all we are
Convicts of heart
Convicts of purpose
I build my own bars
I paint my own stars
And when I'm dead and gone
I'll be the brightest
Pick me out, shoot me down
Reincarnation
You bitches ignited the moment we landed
The brighter our torches the harder we press past
The bullshit, the riff raff
Every mean mug on the transit
Transition, where'd honor go
Spreading hate and slander
From behind the rap tap tap of a keyboard
Livin life through a controller
While most of us just tryin to live more
In their world
Full of deadbolted doors
Finding it hard to get up and go in the morn
Calm yourself stay humble
Sometimes we can't help but fall
Drop the ball, fumble
Some of them even humble are guilty of bending rules
Because you made them stumble on the way to work or school
Look at it my way from up here
Stuck in the atmosphere
Got all flow but no go
Can't come down
Subdued but fuck it I'll backstroke
Straight to the punk house
It's time to slaughter
Nice name tag
That name is borrowed
Hey soup can get yo head out yo ass
So I can read the label
Are you a misprint
Damn look out low flying plane brushes ya scalp
That's all you brought
Some outlaw hard shit
Girlfriends dog pissed in ya jacked up truck
What a waist
Good dog
Dreams that you can't afford
Im for you but listen
First things first sell that ford
I'll sell you a cheaper lighter more practical shopping cart
I hope I've got your attention
And your not missing these puns
That the pen keeps on pushing
Don't get me wrong
I'm not mr. perfect
Sometimes I erase, hold up
Call it homemade
But its hard work and sawdust
That's all we are
Convicts of heart
Convicts of purpose
I build my own bars
I paint my own stars
And when I'm dead and gone
I'll be the brightest
Pick me out, shoot me down
Reincarnation
Scratch that
I don't think they heard me
Can I go in again
Shit, man lets go skate