LUCKY DAY

HEY THIS NEEDS A VERSE 2

and then I reckon it goes with that other beat I put in rappad here :

 

 

LUCKY DAY

 

{verse}

 

just another day another track to conduct and lay

Santa in the back of his sleigh on Christmas Day on yay

and qualudes that put him in bad moods for pleasant reindeers

fading but the shits right here I’m your unpleasant present fear

I’m an indictment inciting excitement sided with fright

a bright beacon of white light in the night

but don’t stare too long please pass me along

I’m a bong King Kong ain’t got stoner shit I’m stoner strong

right or wrong write a song pass it on sing it for

fifty four tip for sure cos rich lucks poor but you’re

a whore slash I am you too fuck now we’re two

me and you confused and morphed like a musical stew

but this is the business I’m taking you futuristic

I’m fitness and sickness you’re a witness to terrific

I’m a natural mystic I think lateral dip shit

time to split quit this bitch and piss on chicks for kicks

 

{LUCK - LENGTH HOOK}

 

Self deprecating and predicating

Meditating on seditives

Being seductive and amazing

Salivating at relatives

Hating on Telekinesis

Because bitch it’s evident

I never touched

either Of your titties

U want 50 K per allegation

Adding to my frustration

Karma compounding like weight

Remember this at the gates

Because I’m the fucking devil and

Saint Peter standing in

exactly the same place

 

 

{### NEEDS A VERSE 2 }-

 

 

Self deprecating and predicating

Meditating on seditives

Being seductive and amazing

Salivating at relatives

Hating on Telekinesis

Because bitch it’s evident

I never touched

either Of your titties

U want 50 K per allegation

Adding to my frustration

Karma compounding like weight

Remember this at the gates

Because I’m the fucking devil and

Saint Peter standing in

exactly the same place

 

 

I’m an upfront payment I’ll send you to the pavement

in your basement with your shades drawn way weighed

and you wear suede for a day and just play tracks

on playback and lay back and slay fat lazy chicks on crack

Luck said it so you did it fingered lickity split

finger licking good just a lucky dip I should the road hit

the frog and toad showed a robot teapot their code

played them end of the road in earshot of j-Lo

I don’t know what I’m going for I’m flowing knowing not what for

I’m an open opening your mind kind of door to open floors

I’m my own private drawer in a store full of whores

starting wars across the hall with chicks I knew before

but I ain’t sure if I ain’t short of mind or surely mastermind

ah never mind I’ll seal and sign and autograph you stand in line

one at a time sometimes two if I can stomach you at once

that sounds uncultivated but just what mayve you expected I’m chuck Luck

 

 

Self deprecating and predicating

Meditating on seditives

Being seductive and amazing

Salivating at relatives

Hating on Telekinesis

Because bitch it’s evident

I never touched

either Of your titties

U want 50 K per allegation

Adding to my frustration

Karma compounding like weight

Remember this at the gates

Because I’m the fucking devil and

Saint Peter standing in

exactly the same place

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