Philosopher King - S-T-T (Shoutout to The) Lyrics

(Chuck Kennedy)
Aye
Aye
Aye
Yeah
Shoutout to the harder grinds
All confined within your mind
I don't sweat no petty dimes
Had 10 bills about a thousand times
Dr. Seuss with plenty rhymes
Melanin don't give me time
Gotta act within my prime
Drag me down still I climb
Drag me down that's your behind
On my behalf I'm so concise
Slaving like my master white
Uncle Sam he names the price
I ain't signed up for this life
Happy wife a happy life
Failed love I'm thinking twice
Threes a charm threes a thrice
Nice
STT
STT
Shoutout to the other side
Murky waters drown my eyes
Took a swim was left to die
Bottom feeder on the rise
Pull the plug to your demise
Change the vibe with a smize
No intent no need to lie
Never a malicious guy
Never a malnourished high
Munchies bring a sweet surprise
As I grip her inner thighs
Open wide like a tide
I could float but rather not
See my drip already drop
Had to go and wipe a spot
Others sat and left a mark
No they ain't no they can't
Pressure me or let it rock
Ain't no time for what you got
On my way to certified
Making sure my vocals hot
Written's always molten lava
Put it out with really nada
Cuantos anos en el pasado
He been nice?
How the fuck should I know
How the fuck should I know
He been nice?
How the fuck should I know
Just go and hit that follow
STT
Shoutout to the open eye
Doing more than getting by
Seeing limits past the sky
Questioning to falsify
Real ones steady crucified
Jesus why do they despise
Look at truth and call us liars
Why my standards always high
Been that guy I'm @PKCzar
Cutting up like I am Zorro
In the midst while shouting Toro!
Got that work tengo trabajo
In my verses I'm as follows
Truth beware to all apostles
I too am of one disciple
To the self enlightened chapel
Find yourself like missing people
Putting links to what you seen through
At a point no words can seep through
Into what's perceived to be true
Hmm
What's gotten into my food
Shitting tracks so smooth
I don't see no issues
Yo
Yo
You good bro?
Yo
Yo
Oh shit!
Hold up!

(Chuck Kennedy)
Aye
Aye
Aye
Yeah
Shoutout to the harder grinds
All confined within your mind
I don't sweat no petty dimes
Had 10 bills about a thousand times
Dr. Seuss with plenty rhymes
Melanin don't give me time
Gotta act within my prime
Drag me down still I climb
Drag me down that's your behind
On my behalf I'm so concise
Slaving like my master white
Uncle Sam he names the price
I ain't signed up for this life
Happy wife a happy life
Failed love I'm thinking twice
Threes a charm threes a thrice
Nice
STT
STT
Shoutout to the other side
Murky waters drown my eyes
Took a swim was left to die
Bottom feeder on the rise
Pull the plug to your demise
Change the vibe with a smize
No intent no need to lie
Never a malicious guy
Never a malnourished high
Munchies bring a sweet surprise
As I grip her inner thighs
Open wide like a tide
I could float but rather not
See my drip already drop
Had to go and wipe a spot
Others sat and left a mark
No they ain't no they can't
Pressure me or let it rock
Ain't no time for what you got
On my way to certified
Making sure my vocals hot
Written's always molten lava
Put it out with really nada
Cuantos anos en el pasado
He been nice?
How the fuck should I know
How the fuck should I know
He been nice?
How the fuck should I know
Just go and hit that follow
STT
Shoutout to the open eye
Doing more than getting by
Seeing limits past the sky
Questioning to falsify
Real ones steady crucified
Jesus why do they despise
Look at truth and call us liars
Why my standards always high
Been that guy I'm @PKCzar
Cutting up like I am Zorro
In the midst while shouting Toro!
Got that work tengo trabajo
In my verses I'm as follows
Truth beware to all apostles
I too am of one disciple
To the self enlightened chapel
Find yourself like missing people
Putting links to what you seen through
At a point no words can seep through
Into what's perceived to be true
Hmm
What's gotten into my food
Shitting tracks so smooth
I don't see no issues
Yo
Yo
You good bro?
Yo
Yo
Oh shit!
Hold up!