Odyssey Songtext
von Coops

Yo, let me kill it one time
My nigga saved me from the evil side
He was like "Coops you know you′re the truth"
And I was like "Oh yeah, brother that's right"
I almost I forgot it, no money in my pocket
Got me feeling like a prophet
My shit ain′t sold, they lost their soul
Cah the devil come around I want to cop it stop it
That's why you gotta free your mind
It's for your own good, you should feel inclined

Don′t want to read then pree them signs
Fuck niggas if they don′t want to redefine, pay that price read that fine
I got to make it, 'cause I know I′m nothing like all them niggas who feel like they got fake it
I innovate it, on another level, I'm in a spaceship
Your shit is basic
My shit is wavy, your shit is wasted


Niggas need more then a mirror to face it
Chicks need more then one lick to taste it
I just take a hit on the spliff and embrace it
Pour it in my cup, I got nothing to case it
Now I′m feeling fucked gonna get on my cray shit
Now I'm feeling fucked Kanye and Jay-Z

I watched that throne, then I got back home, rode a big fat cone
Don′t let me get in my zone, remember that God made me in his clone
So I could do this whole fucking thing on my own
I could do this whole fucking thing on my own
But it ain't no fun if my real niggas can't get some so I ain′t trying to do this alone
Peace

Where′s my sheets I'm trying to roll one up
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Tell the Feds that we don′t give a fuck
They trying to lock us up, for what?
But I won't let it get me down

Smoke weed let it free my mind
I′m just stuck in the system trying to get out
Oh, oh, oh, oh
So come on, follow me on this Odyssey


I'm lost trying to find my way
Pure soul with his mind in a maze
When I find myself I′m gonna fight this hell
Gonna fight through the dark 'til I see brighter days
If the word wasn't giving me the time to think
Let me think about it, would I sell my soul?
I could hear the devil calling in the air, it′s distorted
He′s planning the birth of a beast
While I'm figuring ways to abort it
′Til I gotta move to precaution

'Cause this life will catch you out
One minute you′re on top on the world
Next minute your crashing down
Now you gotta go and short your plans around
Really I just want to sort my family out, be the man of the house
Fuck the government and them shitty hand me downs

I was built for this shit
Let my soul get lifted as I smoke on this spliff
I'm doing something wrong, I don′t know what it is
When I'm looking in the mirror I don't know who it is, yea
Life a bitch, ain′t even got her clit wet

Time spent trying to get a spliff and get spend
If it stays like this I will probably go mental
So I chase money can′t make sense
I'ma define my own limits if I bring problems just right the wrongs with it
Combining weed and the mind it′s like spinach
Or the deep force weighing on your brain, did you get it?
I ain't praying for fame when I get in
I′m just praying for change when I get in
I ain't praying for fame when I get in
I′m just praying for change when I get in, yeah

Where's my sheets I'm trying to roll one up
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Tell the Feds that we don′t give a fuck
They trying to lock us up, for what?
But I won′t let it get me down

Smoke weed let it free my mind
I'm just stuck in the system trying to get out
Oh, oh, oh, oh
So come on, follow me on this Odyssey