The Honorable Hakim Dough, Rhymefest - WILD WILD WESTERN MEDICINE Lyrics

Don't be silly
Keep on putting on, giving back to the city
It ain't gon be a song strong enough for all the healing
And even if it was it prolly wouldn't touch a million
Ain't nobody checking for the cure
Does anybody want real shit anymore
Rapping in the mirror and I'm feeling insecure
Last name Dieng not diop
N where I come from we make way like Keo
They call me for advice like my name Mrs. Cleo
I told em name your price, getting likes ain't free
We just focus on the light , one day they'll see
All I hear is gunshots all we see is tumbleweeds
We living in the wild Wild West huh
It's looking like a mild sauce mess huh
You found a way to smile after death huh
Raising up a child, you do your best huh
Why a kindergartener need a vest huh
Why the state department don't invest huh
Why the politicians won't confess huh
Why you ain't on tour with Rhymefest, huh
Hakim
We doing more than just music
Let's turn this move to a movement
Type shit, we howl when the moon hits
Bite shit and growl at the cool kids
Where your flaws at
My draws is all out the closet
These hoes gon know where the balls is
That's how they know who the boss is
Authentic, No rubber all in it
Presidential, riding around all tinted
You don't wanna see sunshine yall squinted
Open up I unplug the clog in it
I be freebasing frog venom
Put the fangs and the claws in em
Til the wrong get right, til the dead get life
And the Devil feel the lord in em
Hallelujah to ya
Holy Ghost in here and he gon boo ya
I'm just cooler, Mansa Musa
20 years old I was dating Cougars
30 years old I was out in Cuba
Every day I wake up in the future
Winners, losers, self abusers
Models, movers, soul seducers
Ohh
I'm feeling free
Inhale, feel the breeze
Exhale, we can breathe
Meditate, be still with me

Don't be silly
Keep on putting on, giving back to the city
It ain't gon be a song strong enough for all the healing
And even if it was it prolly wouldn't touch a million
Ain't nobody checking for the cure
Does anybody want real shit anymore
Rapping in the mirror and I'm feeling insecure
Last name Dieng not diop
N where I come from we make way like Keo
They call me for advice like my name Mrs. Cleo
I told em name your price, getting likes ain't free
We just focus on the light , one day they'll see
All I hear is gunshots all we see is tumbleweeds
We living in the wild Wild West huh
It's looking like a mild sauce mess huh
You found a way to smile after death huh
Raising up a child, you do your best huh
Why a kindergartener need a vest huh
Why the state department don't invest huh
Why the politicians won't confess huh
Why you ain't on tour with Rhymefest, huh
Hakim
We doing more than just music
Let's turn this move to a movement
Type shit, we howl when the moon hits
Bite shit and growl at the cool kids
Where your flaws at
My draws is all out the closet
These hoes gon know where the balls is
That's how they know who the boss is
Authentic, No rubber all in it
Presidential, riding around all tinted
You don't wanna see sunshine yall squinted
Open up I unplug the clog in it
I be freebasing frog venom
Put the fangs and the claws in em
Til the wrong get right, til the dead get life
And the Devil feel the lord in em
Hallelujah to ya
Holy Ghost in here and he gon boo ya
I'm just cooler, Mansa Musa
20 years old I was dating Cougars
30 years old I was out in Cuba
Every day I wake up in the future
Winners, losers, self abusers
Models, movers, soul seducers
Ohh
I'm feeling free
Inhale, feel the breeze
Exhale, we can breathe
Meditate, be still with me