Gone Fishin by Muze Sikk Lyrics

Gone fishing
I will catch you later
Throwing up some dubs
Middle fingers to my haters

Still bust a booty for the booty
Sipping rum in my studi
Oh shit
Here we go again

Never take a L back home like bacon
Leave it on the mat Like Damon
Bitch I’m on the rise till I reach a new haven
Simping on a bitch is a not a habit I have taken
Up

You know it’s not the far
Let’s carry on
To the stars
Let’s bury all that bullshit
Shoot I don’t really know how this even began
If everything went according plan
I wouldn’t grow
Wouldn’t learn to be a man
It’s hard sometimes
But that’s the way it is
Your sorry and so am I
Let’s get ok again
Flip the script
Sipping java bitch
Flow is hot lava to your cold limp lips
It’s zombies outside
More people need to think for themselves
See the picture many missing
Brain cells turn to cells

You lost the fire long ago but the embers still sparkling
Of course it’s out of sorts without God within the heart of man
Open up your mind there’s a war going on outside
It will not be televised

Watch whose giving you advice
Watch who the people view as Lords over lights
What the fuck they pushing
I can’t with that bullshit
Gotta earn my keep
Keep it real to the fullest

Muze Sikk got a bone to pick
Always on the trees like a ornament
Where you think I got these sort of wits?
Swords getting pulled outta stones
Whole bowls getting poured
Ready and willing
Do it for the feeling
Never been a villain
Never been the type to pay no mind to the ceiling
I can see the code like Neo
Dodging all these bullets with a flow so Frio
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