State Of The Union by Muze Sikk Lyrics
I am not the one you wanna play with
Whole game rearrange hit that lane switch
I ain’t got no time for a lame bitch
Money on my mind still the same shit
Times change
Nothing new
Fuck my main bitch
I’m chilling like a villain with my vein pricked
I can see the signs so I stay Sikk
Metaphorically speaking I hope my wave rip
Right through the thresh
This a test
I hope my homies know I wish em all the best
I hope my haters understand their just depressed
They feel some type of lame
They get it off their chest
Big stunt
I bet that Hollywood’s stressed
They’ll have to face up to their MF mess
I’m still stunting on a beat so kinevil
I work hard and I recognize my equals
We in the bitch together
We all get Sikk together
We gotta split the debt up
Or else expect vendettas
What would Jesus do
I ain’t got no clue
Maybe he would put some bars up on the pro tools
If this ain’t the wrath of God the I’m an atheist
And if I hardest working I’m the laziest
I seen people changed in days that shits the craziest
Soon as I get big bags I’m out this bitch like babies is
Living in a nation built on hypocrisy
How we fucking free when everybody ain’t free?
I don’t like to get so political
But mf you a dummy if you don’t see the storm
What you plant is what you reaping don’t you fucking know
MFs so inept don’t even know what they sow
Sikk he keeping busy with producing the product and if they ask what him what he thinking he say “God isn’t Logic”
And I don’t know about few I know bout most
Alotta people giving up that Holy Ghost
That’s how it goes
That’s how it goes
But when you kill another brother you oppose
MFs need the fear of God
Right to the root gotta figure out the cause
Every op gotta get a fucking cross
Every boss gotta pay the fucking cost
What’s a loss to a champion
Nothing new they can’t withstand the plan
We still got troops up in Afghanistan
This type of shit it just goes hand in hand
So if you ask me why I’m making all these pop songs
It’s cuz I’m not in the fucking mood to fucking pop off
Imma finish what I started then I’ll mop it up
Throw away the keys after I lock it up
Whole game rearrange hit that lane switch
I ain’t got no time for a lame bitch
Money on my mind still the same shit
Times change
Nothing new
Fuck my main bitch
I’m chilling like a villain with my vein pricked
I can see the signs so I stay Sikk
Metaphorically speaking I hope my wave rip
Right through the thresh
This a test
I hope my homies know I wish em all the best
I hope my haters understand their just depressed
They feel some type of lame
They get it off their chest
Big stunt
I bet that Hollywood’s stressed
They’ll have to face up to their MF mess
I’m still stunting on a beat so kinevil
I work hard and I recognize my equals
We in the bitch together
We all get Sikk together
We gotta split the debt up
Or else expect vendettas
What would Jesus do
I ain’t got no clue
Maybe he would put some bars up on the pro tools
If this ain’t the wrath of God the I’m an atheist
And if I hardest working I’m the laziest
I seen people changed in days that shits the craziest
Soon as I get big bags I’m out this bitch like babies is
Living in a nation built on hypocrisy
How we fucking free when everybody ain’t free?
I don’t like to get so political
But mf you a dummy if you don’t see the storm
What you plant is what you reaping don’t you fucking know
MFs so inept don’t even know what they sow
Sikk he keeping busy with producing the product and if they ask what him what he thinking he say “God isn’t Logic”
And I don’t know about few I know bout most
Alotta people giving up that Holy Ghost
That’s how it goes
That’s how it goes
But when you kill another brother you oppose
MFs need the fear of God
Right to the root gotta figure out the cause
Every op gotta get a fucking cross
Every boss gotta pay the fucking cost
What’s a loss to a champion
Nothing new they can’t withstand the plan
We still got troops up in Afghanistan
This type of shit it just goes hand in hand
So if you ask me why I’m making all these pop songs
It’s cuz I’m not in the fucking mood to fucking pop off
Imma finish what I started then I’ll mop it up
Throw away the keys after I lock it up