Lyrics Cody Wilson - Smar-T Jones

I promise, like Nostradamus
To be honest, but I can't predict
Whether or not they'll be pompous
I pay homage, and proper respects
But 100 free shows equals not one check, so I
Come correct, and resurrect my confidence
Nose to the grindstone but that is common sense
Opulence, in my headphones
Write "Anonymous" on both of my headstones
Deftones, and a lil' bit of vino
California dreaming, maybe Stockton or Chino
I'm locked in a keyhole, freer than an eagle
Two fingers up to Siskel and Ebert
Fuck a motion feature, this creature's in motion
I'll feature my teacher then teach you the program
The source is more open than any church building
Props to the real saints, like Cody Wilson

Cody Wilson, Cody Wilson
Props to the real saints, like Cody Wilson
Cody Wilson, Cody Wilson
Who is Cody Wilson? You should Google Cody Wilson

Said the industry's a ministry and ministries are governments
Governments are all the same, yea, they just govern shit
Regulate my fate, make it hard to escape
You push me in a corner and you know which path I'll take
I said, you know the moves I make
Like I'm glued to a blueprint of epoxy and tonic
Oxymoronic, Oxy for Morons
To keep 'em catatonic, then pour on some ethanol
And legalize the chronic
Demonize the same lifestyle you made iconic
Then criminalize our lives for the sake of making profit
Stop It
Know you see this mosh pit that we call society
And oh it is so toxic
Caution
Too busy fuckin' and flossin
My favorite conscious rapper got famous while thrift shopping
What option do I have in the game
I'm not making funny songs until they learn to spell my name

I said it's S M A R - T Jones
Hyphen is a dash in the middle, now you know
I said it's S M A R - T Jones
Hyphen is a dash, now these muthafuckas know

I'm on computers, stages
Streets and keyboards
Networking with strangers, looking for my rewards
I don't need more than the average man
But soon average will be less than I could ever stand
So I'll rap these words and I hope you understand
Then I'll wrap a mic cord around my right hand
And I'll wrap that around a DJ and a band
And hope that you're watching as a friend and a fan
I give daps to every artist that I can
Keep clapping out CD's never bashful with my plans
Sold 23,000 with everyone I stand
To gain another fan
So I can fill these stands with my fanbase
Buy a house and feed my family pancakes
Tour for 20 years with no mandates on money that my band makes
Me and all my bandmates, Salivate
Long wait, Celebrate, any chance to illustrate a landscape

Me and all my bandmates
Salivate
Long wait
Celebrate
Any chance to illustrate a landscape
Me and all my bandmates
Salivate
Long wait
Celebrate
Any chance to illustrate a landscape