Izado - Faith in Youth (feat. Chael Blinya & Dennis Amadeus) Lyrics

Yea prior to morning brew, Hot Cheeto residue
Was under nail like a washer
Yea prior to morning brew, Hot Cheeto residue
Was under nail like a wash it down with some Mountain Dew
Prior to morning brew, Hot Cheeto residue
Was under nail like a washer, hygienic wasn't screwed
Only when stale would I wash it down with some Mountain Dew
Arm and Hammer smooth like Hammer's baggy loose pants
In lateral shuffled stance, shoulder roll without roll-on on
We took a chance and danced cause equaled MC
Previous to emcee, perceived as square
Deuce hovered in air, cluttered by despair
Airing out everything overheated to rid us stenchy feuds
Cause deodorant used to come from a box of tools
But that was middle school
Squeeze nozzle, AXE fumes engulf room locker
Davie Jones under raggy du
Scaly dragged over like crossy dresser
Pressed down on scalp which grew
Messy waves thin shaved as if the moon induced
Or introduced in twos, a lunar Gemini
Refrained from waving hi his first couple of tide
Encounter tops, over counter talks enter beddy room
Pill popped palace, Caesar cut buzzed was like
Mmm Pizza Miniature, five-dollar expenditure
Leaning towers of nothingness similar to a signature
Deep dish Detroit, perhaps you should add psychotic carbs attached
Twas third grade exact when Pettit Maile taught cursive loops
And tightened screws a few to do what better do, yea
Cause mani-cured pedi attitudes
Loved me to death, I guess, however still refused
To take a pillage for mood changing acrylics
Put a nail in the coffin, buffer polish my image
F*ck choirs, go preach to a village
Forest fire admirer, stare at Smokey the Bear
Only I can extinguish, enflamed vision impaired
Burn presence, attendance was perfect several grades
Youth distinguishing wiser than bitten tongue, good riddance
Stutter none words written, cummerbund, a waste
Adulting's only begun but getting hard to embrace
Yea prior to morning brew, Hot Cheeto residue
Was under nail like a washer
Yea prior to morning brew, Hot Cheeto residue
Was under nail like a wash it down with some Mountain Dew
Prior to morning brew, Hot Cheeto residue
Was under nail like a washer, hygienic wasn't screwed
Most days I feel like imposter, I don't know what to do
Koala, all out of pocket, former marsupial
Izado thanks for this feature gifted, was truly wicked as Witch and Liondrobe
Orphan on organ adopted, Foster The Julio
Two names I've grown to know, only your IG can handle
Holy like floppy disk sandals
Jesus remembering step, USB walking towards scandal
Twisted like Kanye West fantasy, do what better do
Yea do what better do, Hot Cheeto residue
Was under nail like a wash it down with some Mountain Dew for us
Yea wash it down with some Mountain Dew
Was under nail like a washer, check
Ain't it, ain't it, ain't it, ain't it, ain't it, ain't it
Children are hope
It's their constant bright fresh faces of personified innocence
That is living proof to me that life is simple
And children get it best
The older we grow the more we are taught to make things complex
A ball thrown into to a group of strange kids
Becomes a game before it even hits the floor
But throw that same ball into a group of strange adults
And watch how quickly it turns into a war
Then we have the nerve to tell somebody to grow up
Forgetting that at birth, every baby is born pure
And that learned behavior is the problem
So maybe growing up isn't the cure
Cause we've grown ourselves up so much
That our heads are stuck in the clouds
Then we wonder why all we can see are the storms of life twirling around
So I say forget growing up, it's time to start growing down
It's time relearn how to love and how to laugh like we are clowns
How to fall in the dirt and keep on smiling
Get back up to keep on wilding
And be happy to see that there are more of us around
So please, somebody
Call up the Kids Next Door
Cause I just don't think us grownups are cutting it anymore