Life Wrote Itself Songtext
von Chester Watson
Life Wrote Itself Songtext
Life wrote itself, we helped it
Chester always moving on some samurai stealth shit
Life wrote itself, we helped it
Life wrote itself, we
Are just observers in the waves like a pocket of shellfish
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
Yo, walking on the wet ground at night it′s like space
So I hit a moonwalk and slide like MJ
Bruh I'm fire like a plate of hibachi on Wednesday
A prodigious sensei, is Chester Watson
I chill at the top with a Bic flame ablaze, I stay hazing daily
People want all the secrets but it′s a wave I made
I'm like earthquake, only 5'9 but I know I done made the earth shake, stupid
You should′ve been worried in the first place, cause now I′m about to lose it
Tripping splitting spliffs I'm at bottom of the prism
The shamans of pyramids, if you listen prolly would hear ′em
The wisdom godless, it came from the gods and I'm just mirror
A spirit meditating to a sky ridden with aliens
And if a God is here, is it really a God that′s saving us?
Rockets and arms up, a popular art trust
Me, I'm just an agnostic, that is pocketing star dust
Life wrote itself, we helped it
Chester always moving on some samurai stealth shit
Life wrote itself, we helped it
Life wrote itself, we
Are just observers in the waves like a pocket of shellfish
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
Rest in Peace to Nipsey, reinvesting the wealth
It′s something wavy in the water, on some micro-dose L shit
Mind of a legend, but I'm so psychedelic
Not from this planet, got rarity of a relic
That's from St. Louis to St. Pete
I ain′t you, I ain′t stupid, it ain't free
No love for it, I ain′t cupid, I ain't Jesus
Stay blowing loud smoke in the faint breeze
I need the "Air Watson" with the Virgil quotes
I bet not having a vision would prolly hurt the most
And when I′m with the Nü, you know the circle toast
Now I'm fighting off these demons while I′m purging ghosts
Chester, the necromancer, leader of resurgent hope
Lock us up for petty shit, then say we don't deserve to vote
All the stereotypes gotta swerve
But if the realest really die, then I'mma prolly be the first to go
Life wrote itself, we helped it
Chester always moving on some samurai stealth shit
Life wrote itself, we helped it
Life wrote itself, we
Are just observers in the waves like a pocket of shellfish
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
Chester always moving on some samurai stealth shit
Life wrote itself, we helped it
Life wrote itself, we
Are just observers in the waves like a pocket of shellfish
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
Yo, walking on the wet ground at night it′s like space
So I hit a moonwalk and slide like MJ
Bruh I'm fire like a plate of hibachi on Wednesday
A prodigious sensei, is Chester Watson
I chill at the top with a Bic flame ablaze, I stay hazing daily
People want all the secrets but it′s a wave I made
I'm like earthquake, only 5'9 but I know I done made the earth shake, stupid
You should′ve been worried in the first place, cause now I′m about to lose it
Tripping splitting spliffs I'm at bottom of the prism
The shamans of pyramids, if you listen prolly would hear ′em
The wisdom godless, it came from the gods and I'm just mirror
A spirit meditating to a sky ridden with aliens
And if a God is here, is it really a God that′s saving us?
Rockets and arms up, a popular art trust
Me, I'm just an agnostic, that is pocketing star dust
Life wrote itself, we helped it
Chester always moving on some samurai stealth shit
Life wrote itself, we helped it
Life wrote itself, we
Are just observers in the waves like a pocket of shellfish
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
Rest in Peace to Nipsey, reinvesting the wealth
It′s something wavy in the water, on some micro-dose L shit
Mind of a legend, but I'm so psychedelic
Not from this planet, got rarity of a relic
That's from St. Louis to St. Pete
I ain′t you, I ain′t stupid, it ain't free
No love for it, I ain′t cupid, I ain't Jesus
Stay blowing loud smoke in the faint breeze
I need the "Air Watson" with the Virgil quotes
I bet not having a vision would prolly hurt the most
And when I′m with the Nü, you know the circle toast
Now I'm fighting off these demons while I′m purging ghosts
Chester, the necromancer, leader of resurgent hope
Lock us up for petty shit, then say we don't deserve to vote
All the stereotypes gotta swerve
But if the realest really die, then I'mma prolly be the first to go
Life wrote itself, we helped it
Chester always moving on some samurai stealth shit
Life wrote itself, we helped it
Life wrote itself, we
Are just observers in the waves like a pocket of shellfish
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
Life wrote itself, we just felt it
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