Wfld 32 Lyrics
[Intro: Open Mike Eagle]
Blah blah blah
One two one two blah
Blah blah blah, Blah blah blah
Check one, yo
[Chorus: Open Mike Eagle]
Friday's got the bread but Thursday's got the energy
Particles move shit but waves got the energy
Pinky can get it cracking but Brain's got the memory
(One two, one two)
Friday's got the bread but Thursday's got the energy
[Verse 1: Open Mike Eagle]
I'm hating them turns in Laurel Canyon
I'm stranded, which side is I'm on
Susan Sarandon is candid
These brothers talk shit then they abandon, it's rancid
And I'm still trying to get paid like Ed O'Bannon
You would think that they fired me from a cannon
I did the Triple Lindy then I landеd
I started rocking simply then expandеd
This execution's iffy but I planned it
I protect it if it gives me an advantage
Still want to be the greatest MC on the planet
Yeah, 'cause I'm immature
If I can name my own sicknesses then it's cured
I'm finished at high 90-percentage pure
COVID making it impossible to finish tour
[Verse 2: Eshu Tune]
Rocket League addiction, need a brand new engine
Team player, gotta perfect my speed boost, flip or stay now
Move later, jump back into the river
After making a whole big deal 'bout not swimming
My folks from the 'Sip Like K.R.I.T
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Memories of our solar summers from when I was a kid
Might cop some land out there just to chase the feeling again
Caught on the hook, fill up the cooler with catfish
Proceed to grill 'em with kin
Now slow this beat to BPM twenty-four-a
Grind my teeth down 'til the nerves are showing
Use to rap gibberish with Explora Dora
At Grog Shop, Cleveland hope was [?]
Spongebob in Miami, Knitting Factory had Alvin
All the shows had energy, sound quality was ragged
Used to shoplift belts from Morrisville's TJ Max
That's a feeling by, yeah, there's the end of my rap
Eshu Tune
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