The Trick - Das Racist
We're in heaven
At least I think so I really think so
There's nothing really to get mad at
It's nothing really no it's really no problem
Everything overstood overseen
Big only those bold enough to dream big seem big
Stack big act big Mac sauce
Sticky icky Jack Frost
Tricky dicky blast off
Vicky-Vicky Vazquez
Ask this kid no questions
All kids kiss no weapon Smith no Wesson
Wesleyan no lessons learned
Confession burn
You make me wanna you remind me of
Et cetera et cetera et cetera et cetera
Don't get it Don't sweat it just let it go
It's better with no Geppetto though
It's really Heems and I'm rapping with my friends
People all happy cause it's happening again
Comin' to our shows and clapping again and again Thank you my friends
It's really Heems and I'm rapping with my friends
People all happy cause it's happening again
Comin' to our shows and clapping again and again
Thank you my friends
I'm ill people really love me
I'm wack yo people think I'm ugly
I'm ill $500 for the boots
I'm wack I never tell the truth
$400 for the boots
I'm ill people really love me
I'm wack yo people think I'm ugly
I'm ill $500 for the boots
I'm wack I never tell the truth
$400 for the boots