Louis VI - Chasing Me Lyrics

Uh
Was I Chasing a point
Was I Vacant at points
Maybe I was making a point,
Stone age spears sticking into my shoulder joint
Fading into the vapour
Don't hurt me
Learned
But bones of us guys litter the floor like bird seed
The word greed
Is a curse you first need
Develop a thirst but can only at first you'll feed
Your need to succeed
And it won't reach the needy
Don't do it deedy,
You messing up lab,
Dexterity in my hand
Now you messing up my pad
& Paper, neighbour
Looking for a scaper
Goat,
Well welcome to animal farm,
Where Only pigs vote
They loathe anyone darker than the shade of toast
Forget bieber
This is a roast of life,
The roasting knife inches from my smoke filled throat and eyes
We all fraternise with devil
But where's ya limit?
Sitting all in the dark like ridic, the mark of lyrics, the mad writer, sitting baron as a martian image
Waiting to make it off the bench, fam pass them minutes?
I got a 3, and penny and dream,
Ain't never seen a ghost but pass them spirits and the green
I'm Lean as beef,
On freezing heaths, just need the heat, that ladies keep, maybe speak to eve, the girl raid my dreams, but I raise my jeans cose when awake she don't even know my name it seems, fade to bleak, fade to black, oh Amy's back, 12 years a slave and they flayed my back, can't be a model cuz, too many scars to match
Mufasa
Roaring for the substance,
No pills,
Morish for the substance
No tills
It's like watching a film with no reels,
Just winding roads and purple hills
Shit, am I even awake, who's says that this all real?
Still

Chasing Me
Chasing Me
Chasing Me
Still Chasing me
Still Chasing me
Still Chasing Me
Still Chasing Me
24 n' still chasing me
Still chasing me
24 and still chasing me
When will I be awakened g

(Chasing, Jason, Jason, Jason! Yo Jason! wake the f*ck up man.
You at work g, what you doing slacking on the job man, pick up the f*cking mop man, this ain't free money, this is minimum wage man, 6.30 an hour. Oh there's more? Well you can f*cking leave then.)