Текст песни Cooling - The Thought

Day One on the beat, y'all
BLAQKNOIZ

There ain't no need to run
Said there ain't no need for guns
We just having fun!
It's time for cooling down
There ain't no need to run!
Said there ain't no need for guns, no!
We just having some fun!
It ain't time for freaking out

Get your feels under control, get your mind in your possession
It ain't my job to console if you happen to be stressing
Don't think you're dark souls just cause you got dull weapons
And every time you swing 'em it's like they missed the message
Don't lose track of the leverage, get yourself in charge
If you can't accomplish function, how can you superstar?
You focused on the chakras, busy being a douche
A lack of hope and inspiration when you step in the booth
Don't disrespect your youth, don't take your life for granted
Look how little you've survived, how the odds been slanted!
Kiss the ground and build a temple where you safely landed
Or plant your crops and survive tasting what you planted! (Uh!)

There ain't no need to run
Said there ain't no need for guns
We just having fun!
It's time for cooling down
There ain't no need to run!
Said there ain't no need for guns, no!
We just having some fun!
It ain't time for freaking out

Cooler than a jet get
Cooler than a med kit
Cooler than a villain in Dragonball Z
Cooler than a sext is
Cooler than a vest, fit
Kool-er than the rapper last name Moe Dee
Cooler than Arrestments
Cooler than the best shit
Cooler than a soda in some I.C.E
Cooler than the rest get
Cooler than investments
Cooler than the breeze in the L.B.C
Cooler than a test hit
Cooler than a pressed tit
Cooler than the trees in the B.K.P (BLAQKNOIZ!)
Cooler than the desperate
Cooler than the mesquite
Cooler than a spoonful of McFlurry!
Cooler than appendix
Cooler than the men sit
Cooler than the rest of the big story!
Cooler than the hectic
Cooler than the press kit
Cooler than the underground, it's planet P
Pomona the home of savages and whack promoters!
The type to show up drunk as fuck and shame a fucking stoner!
The loners with loaner cars they can't afford, clothes from Tom Ford
Out their gourds if they think they adored
They take what was stored and spill it to the gutter
Mad at a friend and take it out on healing budder?!
I tried not to talk my shit but I gotta speak, my brotha
Abuse your ear canal, the way you abuse your lover
Alright

Yeah, there's a need to run (ay, calm down)
And there's a need for guns (oh-oh shit!)
Yeah, we ain't having fun! (no we ain't!) (oh watch out!)
We ain't cooling now! (AHH!) (no we ain't!)
Yeah, there's a need to run (oh my god!) (you're goddamn right)
Yeah, there's a need for guns! (stop it!) (doot doot)
We ain't having no fun! (aughhh) (nope!)
Yeah, I'm freaking out...