文本歌词

Trying To Find A Balance - Atmosphere
They love the taste of blood
Now I don't know what that means but
I know that I mean it
Maybe they're as evil as they seem
Or maybe I only look out the window when it's scenic
Atmosphere finally made a good record
Yeah right that sh*t almost sounds convincing
The last time I felt a sinking contradictive as this
Was the last time we played a show in cinnci'
Get real they tell me
If only they knew how real this life really gets
They would stop acting like a silly b**ch
They would respect the cock whether or not they believed in it
Doesn't take much and that's messed up
Because these people do a lot of simple sh*t to impress us
While everyone was trying to out do the last man
I was just a ghost trying to catch some Ms Pac man
Hello ma'am would you be interested
In some sexual positions and emotional investments
See I'm not insane in fact I'm kind of rational
When I be askin' yo where did all the passion go
East coast West coast down South Midwest
Nowadays everybody knows how to get fresh
Somebody give me a big yes yes
God bless America but she stole the b from bless accept it
Now I'm too f**ked up to dance
So I'ma sit with my hand down the front of my pants
You can't achieve your goals if you don't take that chance
So go pry open that trunk and get those amps you know
In the days of Kings and Queens I was a jester
Treat me like a God oh they treat me like a leper
You see me move back and forth between both
I'm trying to find a balance
I'm trying to build a balance
In the days of Kings and Queens I was a jester
Treat me like a God oh they treat me like a leper
You see me move back and forth between both
I'm trying to find a balance
No easy an on that
I'm trying to build a balance
I'm trying to build a balance
No easy an on that
I'm trying to find a balance
I'm trying to build a balance
No easy an on that
So now I keep a close eye on my pets
Because they make most of they moves off of instinct and sense
It's eat sleep f**k in self defense
So straight you can set your clocks and place bets
Wait let's prey on blind deaf dumb dead
Hustle maybe a couple will love what you said
Emcees drag their feet across a big naked land
With an empty bag of seed and a fake shake of hands
Yeah I got some last words f**k all of yall
Stop writin' raps and go play volleyball
Gotta journey the world in a hurry
'Cause my attorney didn't put enough girls on the jury
Guilty of droppin' these bombs in the city
But I'm innocent love is the motive that's why you're killin 'em
Guilty of settin' my fire in all fifty
But I'm innocent blame it on my equilibrium
In the days of kings and queens I was a jester
Treat me like a God oh they treat me like a leper
You see me move back and forth between both
I'm trying to find a balance
I'm trying to build a balance
In the days of kings and queens I was a jester
Treat me like a God oh they treat me like a leper
You see me move back and forth between both
I'm trying to find a balance
No hiti na bins
I'm trying to find a balance
I'm trying to build a balance
No hiti na bins
I'm trying to find a balance
I'm trying to build a balance
No hiti na bins
I'm trying to find a balance
I'm trying to build a balance
No gito ho bins
I gotta find my balance
I gotta find my balance
Now all my friends are famous
It's either one thing or another
They all don't know what my name is
Probably know both of my brothers
The one is a hard workin' savior
The other's a hard workin' soldier
I'm just your next door neighbor
Workin' hard at tryin' to stay sober
You wait for the car at the corner
Pretend like you know what the pot is
Won't quit till I hit California
And make you my golden state goddess