Pause Songtext
von Cal Scruby

I wrote this when I was speedin′, I think I mean it
I was drinkin' when my demons started signin′ agreements
And every mornin' now, I'm forced to say the Pledge of Allegiance
To a nation that′s under Satan, hopin′ God can redeem us
All I really need is freedom of speech and a pad and pencil
Preferably mechanical, number two with a stencil
I write until the verses are perfect, it isn't workin′
I listen to the radio, I guess the words are worthless
It sound like they conversin' in cursive, they got me
Yellin′ curse words when church is in service
I'm tryna blow up like a Middle Eastern insurgent
Give me some virgins, if not I′ma need a bottle of Jergens


Man, I feel you, pause, round of applause
For those stayin' down for the cause
Break bread with the same motherfuckers down to break laws
Break it down, roll it up in RAWs
Ayy, let me hit that, pause, round of applause
For those stayin' down for the cause
Break bread with the same motherfuckers down to break laws
Break it down, roll it up in RAWs, yeah

So let me hit that
Man, you should let me hit that
So should let me hit that

I wrote this when I was sober, you think I′m jokin′
I'm used to blackin′ out and just blockin' out my emotions
A little smoke, it fixes everything that′s broken
If you feelin' all your feelings, take a dose of the potion, uh
Abracadabra, now shit don′t even matter
You don't got the gray matter that can handle my data
Had to break it down for you like it's all mathematics
They know how to lose money, just don′t know how to add it, yeah
Applause and laughter for the smaller stature
Fast-talkin′ honest rapper who's an awkward napper
Every time I try to dance, I′m gettin' called a cracker
Even my girl wish I was tall and blacker


I feel you, pause, round of applause
For those stayin′ down for the cause
Break bread with the same motherfuckers down to break laws
Break it down, roll it up in RAWs
Ayy, let me hit that, pause, round of applause
For those stayin' down for the cause
Break bread with the same motherfuckers down to break laws
Break it down, roll it up in RAWs, yeah

So let me hit that
Man, you should let me hit that
So should let me hit that

I wrote this when I was drunk and high at the same time
If I need it, couldn′t even walk a straight line
I can't lie, it's somethin′ I can′t hide
I'm drunk and I can′t drive this truck and it ain't mine (Ain′t mine)
I ain't signed, I mean I could if I wanted to
They see your Twitter followers and tell you they lovin′ you
Put one or two offers on the table in front of you
Then they cut the budget down when they discover another you
Only more commercial, not as controversial with the verses
A young and dumber group of fans with credit cards to purchase
That's how they always get ya, man, they pitch the perfect picture
Then it finally hits ya, this about the richest gettin' richer

Man, I feel you, pause, round of applause
For those stayin′ down for the cause
Break bread with the same motherfuckers down to break laws
Break it down, roll it up in RAWs
Ayy, let me hit that, pause, round of applause
For those stayin′ down for the cause
Break bread with the same motherfuckers down to break laws
Break it down, roll it up in RAWs, yeah

So let me hit that
Man, you should let me hit that
So should let me hit that