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american heritage - 2022 - prince zuko lyrics

whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

what’s the point of life?
i don’t know, so i smoke
and i blow, and i make
a little show
on the side of the road
imma dance like whoa
‘til i crash to the floor
and i drop my woahs

and i take a little more
when i take a little more
when i get up on the road
don’t think just go

read ‘em as a price
so it’s everyday i’m paying for
american heritage
never gonna break it
rain drop, tear drop, can’t tell the difference
bent leaves, beer, bongs, post*life living
can’t fight fear with a knife from the kitchen
so i write a little tune, that’s a weaponized vision
i don’t wanna be blue, but the colors so vivid
like a baby boy’s room or a baby blue ribbon
so i blast to the moon, now i’m up here pimpin’
with the stars in the sky, you would think that i was trippin’

but i’m down to earth
down to earth
down for him
down for her
all i really know is that i’m down for sure
imma down a couple bottles and i’m outta this world

down for this
down for that
never need a party ‘cause i’m where it’s at
i feel a little heavy so i pop the cap
and i let it all out ‘til i’m off the map

i’m in the sky and i’m ok, ok
i take my time, and it’s ok, ok
you wanna lie and say you’re ok, ok
i’ll make you mine and we’ll be ok, ok
take me higher, take me higher
lite the fire, feeling brighter
i can’t think of what to do
i can’t get enough of you
take me higher, take me higher
lite the fire, feeling brighter
i can’t think of what to do
i can’t get enough of you

what do you want me to do
well you better tell me soon
while you got me in this room
better save me from my doom

i got a couple hundred thoughts in my head every second
and i don’t think twice, i don’t learn no lessons
i can be my own god, i’m a priest, i’m a reverend
up until i get shot, that’ll leave a d*mn message

no i don’t lose sight on my vision
if i skip one night, imma miss it
so you better hold tight
everything is alright
everything is alright
‘til it isn’t
ashes, ashes, dust to dust
and we all fall down
run out of luck
but whatever comes down
must first come up
‘til death does part
i’ll be on the run
with a bass and a drum
not a case, or a gun
i know i make it look fun
but i’m never really done
so i go
on and on
on and on
‘till i’m on the sun
‘til i burn in h*ll
‘til i’m down to none
then i make some more
then i’m down to one
then i get a couple scores
so the number’s up
then i break the board
so the number’s done

everything is temporary
so i’m cold like it’s february
everything is temporary
i know that it’s a little scary
still i’m out here pickin’ berries
message to my sis
if you listen to this song
i know you think i’m crazy
but you got it all wrong
think i’m rappin’ ‘bout drugs
think i’m rappin’ ‘bout depression
but i’m rappin’ ‘bout love
using peace as a weapon

take me higher, take me higher
lite the fire, feeling brighter
i can’t think of what to do
i can’t get enough of you
take me higher, take me higher
lite the fire, feeling brighter
i can’t think of what to do
i can’t get enough of you
take me higher, take me higher
lite the fire, feeling brighter
i can’t think of what to do
i can’t get enough of you
take me higher…
oh, oh
oh, oh
whoa, whoa

- prince zuko lyrics

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