「WP」の歌詞 Matisyahu

Slap me dap
We sat down in the back of the class
Diseased knowledge we no need
I forgot my late pass
But I'm early to arrive with beat box
You got raps,
Meet me on the football field
Don't sleep
On philly quarterback,
No clapped when we locked in
It was removal of our clasps

But by flag got captured and I fell between the cracks
My tool for inspiration turned into a handicap
Bo matter how I tried I just couldn't fill the gaps,

Those whippersnappers they got trapped old chap
They lost their way they never had the right map,
Needed a sneak attack to slap the demons off my back
So I packed for the stheddle dream big I wouldn't settle
Put the peddle to the metal and returned to fundamentals,
I'll never forget running
Through the hall with all y'all rebels
Roaming through
The highlands young bucks invincible
Echoes in my brain
Ipcus report to the principal

Substance dulls the mind, traif wine clogs the heart
You can't sew a stitch with one hand while you're taking it apart,
Bright lights might look nice
But they sure won't make you sharp
You can't sew a stitch with one while you're taking it apart

Misty morning and my mom's a mess
To make matters worse dog my pops is stressed
Life is a test, make the grade or catch an F
Now death is all that's left to ponder
I wander off
Hoping to catch my breath,
And hold it mold my memories from untold scripts
And roll up in a tornado twist,
Now I'm certain there's a
Pertinent reason I'm on this earth
Seasons change in White Plains
But we remain alert,
When new school years appear fools fear fall failure and
Crawl away in tears
I play Popeye
The sailor and stay with spinach,
We walk the halls with a grimace
Yeah they gossip in groups
I try to mind my business and tell the truth,

For instance I listen and see it all with basketball court
Vision ignoring ignorance in fields of fiction,
We lean back in the calmest position
And embrace the honesty found within
Our tension, what's good

Trapped inside the elevator of your mind,
Is it real what will you find behind the door,
Your imagination put you in a bind,
Around you there's a cloud of gloom
Swallowed the key locked you self in a room
Can't see outside of your universe,

No more, there won't be anymore hunger,
No jealousy, not even competition

Let go release, you hold the keys
It's time we evaporate into the breeze
We are nothing we are something
We are nothing will be something,
Welcome to the desert of my soul,
You can stay if you like there's room for one more.