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facts - kool a.d. lyrics

i ain’t a rapper
just a n*gga who rap
used to paint cinematic
now i stick to the facts
simple as that
nothing to say i ain’t already said
f*ck it i’mma say it all over again
i done been on that show and that prove sh*t
might have told a couple little fibs
but then i said a lot of true sh*t too
plus i always make smooth sh*t to move with
know i did and said a lot of sh*t that was stupid but yo
i mean like some of it was pretty smart and yo
i mean i made a lot of pretty art *** yeah i know
who cares. yo nature is a true god original
the true nature of the f*cking universe
is infinite metaphysical
wrote this at the el cerrito dmv parking lot
life is a trip
i trip out to escape the pedestrian
life provides its own medicine
dogma has diminishing returns
think sustainable
pain is a crazy smoke
prison is an outdated concept
that’s anchored to a basic sp*cetime
marriage is just one legalized option
in many ways of loving a human being
laws is just the vague approximation of human feelings
the only drugs i be dealing for healing
and even then i ain’t even dealing em
freedom is feeling and a process
lay back and watch in the rawness
these patches of time that’s
for you and for you alone
ain’t n0body alone
we all everybody anyway
everybody
clap your f*ckin hands for your man
i’m still rapping for you. why? don’t ask me
that’s just the task at hand
remember the time i threw your tascam in the trashcan
and we dug it back out and made a track
and then threw it away again
just to dig it back out?
we was crazy then
amazing how i paid for ten years of my life
with my crazy pen
only cause i couldn’t do an honest day’s work
i’m a lazy man
nah i’m just playing
just picky where my labor go
time is f*ckin money so pay me yo
you know you can’t play me yo
you know that
sh*t
but i’ll tell you what you don’t know
you don’t know me
never did, never will
i go, homie
clever kid, forever k!ll
high school? thought of dropping out
like a lot of homies
papa told me i’d be copping out
like “you are not your homies”
so i went to college
thought of dropping out again
got suspended
spent a semester flexing and resting
but in the back of my head i was stressing
feeling the doubt again
scheming how i’m bound to win some way
regardless it ain’t even matter the pathway
living every day like the last day, yeah
hit a l!ck in mexico
[can’t make out this line?]
slow cooked and still get money the fast way
f*ck the police they h*lla passé
y’all say
some of my fans was blasé
the other ones f*ck with it
dog yo the central intelligence agency was
severing neural pathways
pharmaceutical capitalism is an ugly beast
still our f*cking consciousness is chemical
what is ‘chemical’ essentially but a concept?
concepts essentially linguistic in nature
translatable to physical truths
mathematical too
but mathematics just dissolves into language again
language just dissolves into nothingness
the conscious brain looks at a b*tterfly
art is the love spirit moving through the other from the self
and back again
i’m rappin i’m rappin my friends
listen to it
yo i’m true as the truth is
buku what i do to the booth
i’m too stupid
wow
i gave you fair warning, beware
and bow down
when i come to your town
shout to [q?] go raiders
marshawn plus gruden too?
come the f*ck on
we gon do it to em

- kool a d lyrics

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