Sole - Sole Has Issues Lyrics
[fan]Hey, Sole, man!Wassup dude?Yo I came all the way from the suburbs man!Yo I love your shit!How about a free tape, dude?Support the underground!Woo woo!Yeah man!Yeah!Yo man!I usually dream about gold chains and being an MC 'til I'm old and grayInstead I wear a tie and fix computers all dayIn this dream I trusted everyoneand I was in the spotline for the lifeline of real lifePeople are vampires and Sole only exists in the nighttimeTime is by my silhouette, tired of being a harbinger of bad newsTired of paying rent, and I'm tired of paying duesAnd I'm tired of being polite, and I'm tired of not falling asleepAnd I'm tired of morons that say I'm too abstract or I'm too deep[drums]Yeah I'm deep, deep in debt, deep in thoughtFalling off the deep end without a bungee [Wooo!]'Cause life is a circus and the girls on Haight Street are way too funky[true!]Time to feel like a martyr, a satire, a sadder pioneer [Sole, wassup?]With idle hands idolizing every instrument I hearBut I've got red hair and a *****ed up beard, overgrown goateeBeen keeping it real, wearing the same clothes since 1993This world is an empty refrigerator, full of wasted skinSo I maintain an empty stomach and magnets to place everywhere I've been"But I can't understand why the world is coveredwith frost queens with blue eyes"Blazin' is good, and we can be winners, if we compromiseI'm always complaining, these'll be the days when I get oldThanks to all the industry parties, now I got cassingles to dub beats overOverwhelmed at times, couldn't fit these songs in a CD boxed setSigned rappers: if you're so dope, then why ain't you been dropped yet?Kids say it's all about battlin', and braggin' though it's masculinityFreestyle means diddly, and cameos provide validity [you don't freestyle]Any hiphop is a joke, except for all purpose I'm leaving soonWhen fools call up asking for the promo departmentI'll connect you with the living room [hey, hold on]Live it up, pour a brew, pull up a chair let's politick and speak-speareanWe can talk about rappers and discuss alien abduction conspiraciesNonsense is fun, rhetorical conversations are amusingWhen speech leaves book and industry thought most find it confusingSo smoke more weed, and read more novels, and watch more cableAnd so we'll still remain skeptical, cause sensible means(chorus)Aiiyo I talk a lot of shit, I can back it all the ***** upGet along, let's all hold hands and sing the songSo I'll talk a lot of shit, hey, I can back it all the ***** up[Cause I love you, and you love me]And we're just one big happy familyWell it's day four, sentence six, [uh huh] and everything is clickingPeople are cliquean and talking cliches too much, toucheToday I took a holy shower and washed away all my indecenciesEven sat in the sun, to try to cook up the beast in meBut it's still there, eating away on my people skillsBut ***** it, we can build and I'm not stressed outAnd play the field 'til I'm 'X'ed out of every guestlistand put on every blacklistWell, I guess that just means more names on the 'People I Gotta Diss' listI love everybody, but I've run out of kind phrasesSo if I see you and act sarcastic, take it personal, and personallyI wanna play the horses, but ain't got enough gambling endsAnd I'd like to see the pigs, but all of them got boyfriendsWe can be friends or arch-rivals or we can share ideasOr sip espresso, until we both have diarrheaA lot of people are cool, and some are less intellectualI like having a girlfriend and like them more when they're bisexualBattle rhymes don't hurt people, battling AIDS isn't enjoyableThere's something about goth girls in short skirts I find delectableSo come back to my shelter you horny little pale raccoon wearing three chainsAnd I'll give you some more stupid sayings to put in your keychains(chorus with variations 2x)[drums cut]I've grown to love stability, [uh huh] been anything but lethargic [true!]Constantly increased abilities and found a soft spot for hardship [so so]Discovered that "enjoyable" and "happy" are both relative terms [true]Come to terms with the fact that while on earth all people are worms[drums]But hey, the early bird remains tracing the smog and acid rainActually, all acts of selfless is serene rested in mundaneI enjoy simple things, like computers and tropical fishAnd indie artsy women that succumb to my every wishSince the devil's a misogynist I try to act like Too $hort [biiatch!]But if God was a *****, I'd make it a point to pay my child supportBut/And since I don't have kids I can [simply] act irresponsible,Buy a grip of useless shit/items, and eat foods that are unpronounceableKeep me unaccountable, 'cause counting my obstacles has been depressingAnd undressing prime notions, that adolescent peers teach me added lessonsTo the mass, [son] simply I'm the God, in the earthBeing from Maine has been a blessing and being bitter has been my curseThe only cure: separate Sole from the ills that spoil my surroundingsYou were raised in manure, so it's only right that we be on our own shit, sureAnd since I ain't shit, and you're convinced to be in its elementsTake part in self degradation when you're facing Sole-ful eloquenceYou've got a lot of time to think, that's not necessarily a bad thingJust think of all the joys a bottle of Windex, a pen and pad could bringI say think before you speak, and think before anything you doOr the next rhyme I write might be about you, son they shook *[*vocal interpolation of Mobb Deep - "Shook Ones Pt. II"](chorus with varations till fade)[fan]Oh.. oh.. what?Ohh, did you hear that?Oh, this kid is crazy!Oh man.. oh shit.Listen man, y'knowahmsayin'?We just chillin'.. chillin' yall.. chillin'.. wooo..Yo man, oh yo, just *****in' crazy dude!Oh Lord.Yo man..Listen man, you ever interested in some guns?Y'knowahmsayin'?Listen!My boy.. wants to hook you up!Y'knowahmsayin'?Yo man, 'cause I know you're mother*****ing hard!Shit, listen dude, I could hook you up with a gun, man!Y'knowahmsayin' cause it's the underground, you know how crazy it is!
