DeLaZoo - Calm, Cool, Clean lyrics

Uhhh, I don't why I have like a, cannibalistic Rick Ross grunt at the beginning of the song, seems like a really great way to start the mood to the song experience. I f**ing hate song intros. There's nothing I can say on here that doesn't sound awkward. f** this, let's take it to the chorus [Hook] Yea I got'em like Calm, Cool (Cool) Clean (Clean) then a muhf**a x3 I don't really know what you can see in any others x2 [Verse 1] Sweet Lordy Jesus, Don't know what this here boy doing He step in battles so often I swear he should be saluted Recruited to some kinda label where he'd use his influence To make all of my girl listeners on the roof get diluted I'm unusually stupid, And deeply rooted in profanity Pissin off all O'Reilly's and cultures and hannity's Ride the flow like a manatee, Ain't got no kind of sanity Smoking dro with a lamborghi, mixing codine and anti-freeze I, Do it like B-I-G Sean Find me with the Taliban Plotting on a country we can conquer just to party on On one when I ain't stopping, I could give a f** who's watching If you catch me at a party I'll be dancing like Omarion "Ice box, where my heart used to be, This is my shot, you'd done had yours part of me" If I'm a little bit pushy, I just know sick for a rookie And I'm one slip for an oopsy away from starving my dreams And I'll be damned if I do that, cause then I'd get a job My entire life earnings I weigh'em all on hip hop Cause any school that I apply, oh so quickly send denies My GPA's a 1.5 so my potentials down the pot But I don't give a motherf**, like a celibate dad Cause Ima k** the game, already got it tethered and gagged It's abundantly clear that this is not a complicated song So I know you know the words, motherf**er sing along [Hook] [Verse 2] So I'm pumping and I'm running and I feel like I'll never get away All my friends just say "Be patient dawg, we know you're headed to the bay," But I'm like "f** waiting eventually, I really tryna get it for today Cause I really gotta stay in a itty bitty place, and getting itty bitty wage, 'til my records play" So, not for the lack of love, but a motherf**ers second guessing If I ever make it above YouTube's maybe just not the best profession for me Till a motherf**er hit it big, I'll be strugglin a bit And the money but Ima come up on it quick, and every hater that I have can s** my dick Whops I said "s** my dick" and I kinda meant to say "s** my dick" Feeling f**ed up on Bud Light sip, Based God please come f** my chick I swag when I cook, cook when I swag Hit it one time then I foot up in her a** I don't mean find it hurt, when I kick to the curb, just kidding But I kinda wish I rolled like that Got that "Look at me Now" flow, so it's only right you watch me Only 18, but I swear I got this game on locky I done seen a lot of internet rappers I know get co*ky Swear I'm younger, paler, faster, so come f** with me George Watsky I'm just saying, I run this sh** until I pull a hammy Tell me how I do that though when not a person understands me Nobody try to comprehend half of the sh** I'm spitting I could just say "Blah blah blah blah blah" and it wouldn't make difference They don't listen, they telling me to make them understand you You gotta start throwing them catchy sh** they can dance to So I made a beat and did exactly that Now baby stomp, clap, turnaround, and just bring it back Allright! [Hook]