Celebrity Reduction Prayer (feat. Open Mike Eagle & Oddisee)

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La-la-la-la-la
 I know I invited you, I still want ya to leave now
 This is a whole long thing just telling you to leave
 Leave my mind, leave
 I woke up down in this dungeon
 I've made mistakes in my judgements
 I've built you up in my head this is my prayer for your reduction
 You're not my aunt, uncle or cousin
 Not your nephew or your husband
 You think just because you buzzin' you got license but you doesn't
 I hugged you like a glow worm, come down now 'cause it's yo turn
 I ain't got nothin' but time I like that long haul to that slow burn
 I did too much of my homework
 Killed my confidence with this research
 I've put people on pedestals ego's reaction is knee-jerk
 I'm tryna work on my weakness
 It's not all roses and peaches, it's no secret
 I've found my self in a funk for a whole weekend
 Over email failures and DMs
 'Did they get that shit? Should I resend?!'
 What should I do when I see them?
 Talk all soft and passive like Cleveland
 Even wise men can go mindless
 Voluntarily rockin' them blinders
 It generates all this shyness callin' some other human 'your highness'
 They forgot about when they punched clocks
 With Capri Suns in their lunchbox
 Bad haircut wit those sunspots
 Drank fruit punch and wore dumb socks, yeah!
 You're not my moms, you're not my father
 Not my food, you're not my water
 Not your earth, you're not my lava
 What the fuck is my problem?
 It's a prayer for the American religion
 You're not my food, you're not my java
 Not my nurse, you're not my doctor
 Not my priest, you're not my llama
 What the fuck is my problem?
 It's a prayer for the American religion
 It's not worth my attention
 Let alone all of these mentions
 This first time is a warning, the next move is suspension
 I got my own lapses in thinking, my processes were stinking
 You're not Gandhi, you're not Yoda, you're not President Linking
 Give a fuck if you was Oprah, Wolf Blitzer, or Al Roker
 If you try to put yourself over I'll laugh at you like The Joker
 This Hellfyre's my culture, put magic all in these cold words
 'I'm you' is the slogan, put up mirrors instead of these posters
 Watch me smash all of these idols got all my own heavyweight title
 There's no upper tier, we're all peers unless y'all want to be rivals
 Talent's just a foundation rapped in festivals and in basements
 If I ever lost my head I got good friends to replace it
 Gives a fuck if you're on TV, you still poop and you still pee pee
 You sat down and got started not knowing there wasn't no TP
 Ya got up then and ya waddled
 That shit might happen tomorrow
 Whether you're a ball playa, a stage actor, or international model
 I don't care, neither should no one, I'll say that shit to Hulk Hogan
 Obama down to Joe Rogan
 Head of the studio that made Frozen
 My brain is variable tape speed, SubGenius or hayseed
 Try wavin' your resume, all of a sudden I can't read, yeah!
 Get yo name, fame can make you evil
 And that's the shame 'cause we done lost so many people
 It gets ingrained we start behavin' like a sheep do
 This song is a prayer where you should aim it where you need to
 When you say it they believe you
 This is a prayer where you should aim it where you need to
 ♪
 You're not my moms, you're not my father
 Not my food, you're not my water
 Not your earth, you're not my lava
 What the fuck is my problem?
 It's a prayer for the American religion
 You're not my food, you're not my java
 Not my nurse, you're not my doctor
 Not my priest, you're not my llama
 What the fuck is my problem?
 It's a prayer for the American religion
 

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Duration
04:32
Key
8
Tempo
128 BPM

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