Ay
What up Mickey Factz
This is Molecule
About to lay it down for real Hip-Hop
Let's Go
I'm the type of guy that looks at stars when I drive
Windows down, head out; how am I still alive
It's the same adolescent who didn't learn his lesson
Sprayin' hives of hornets
With a water gun guessin' I wasn't allergic
We survive the moments we shouldn't
I shouldn't be here cause of a cocktail of opiates
Death's components weren't there now I'm focused
On hopefully becomin' noticed or respected
My motive is directed to the path I've selected
I'm willing to sacrifice my life for mics and bless it
To deliver a life saving message to a depressed kid
Cause I've been there
When I sit and I rip hair
Avoid eyes when they stare
The shoulders are ice but be nice and show them you care
That could be the little push they need to get them out of their chair
It's Mickey
I'm the kind of guy that like to moon watch
In the new drop listenin' to Tupac
Mixin' boom bap with the doo wop
I'm feelin' like the king in the new spot
People used to hate on my lifestyle
But I worked hard, you could see my life now
Never put the mic down
That's a light vow
Tryna make my wife proud what I write down
I'm supported by the people with the dreams
Who know about the grind, it ain't easy as it seems
Hater in the rear view, leave 'em in the breeze
They ain't seein' what I seen
Ain't breathin' what I breathe
The air a lil different over here
I'm clearly on a mission over here
While I'm sittin' in my chair
Makin' moves while I'm sippin' on a beer
Shout out to Molecule please listen with your ears
Factz
It's time to spit facts with Mickey Factz
You pricks better relax
Before I send pics with my fax
Machine of your chick blowin' my sax
Till she quits cause of asthma attacks
And I go back to scratchin' wax
Cause I realize she distracts
And that's the last thing I need
Instead I'm here to breathe fresh breaths and resurrect a dying breed
I'm trying to read into what makes society bleed
From fights over diet, notoriety and greed
Molding children so there's no variety and plead
For them to get a degree
Sleepless nights, no sobriety with speed
Adderall bouncin' their ass off a wall like a basketball
And while all of y'all are waitin' for the dollar to fall
I'm waitin' with you to hit you cause I'm ready to brawl
Molecule. - What Shapes Us (feat. Mickey Factz) Lyrics
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Ay
What up Mickey Factz
This is Molecule
About to lay it down for real Hip-Hop
Let's Go
I'm the type of guy that looks at stars when I drive
Windows down, head out; how am I still alive
It's the same adolescent who didn't learn his lesson
Sprayin' hives of hornets
With a water gun guessin' I wasn't allergic
We survive the moments we shouldn't
I shouldn't be here cause of a cocktail of opiates
Death's components weren't there now I'm focused
On hopefully becomin' noticed or respected
My motive is directed to the path I've selected
I'm willing to sacrifice my life for mics and bless it
To deliver a life saving message to a depressed kid
Cause I've been there
When I sit and I rip hair
Avoid eyes when they stare
The shoulders are ice but be nice and show them you care
That could be the little push they need to get them out of their chair
It's Mickey
I'm the kind of guy that like to moon watch
In the new drop listenin' to Tupac
Mixin' boom bap with the doo wop
I'm feelin' like the king in the new spot
People used to hate on my lifestyle
But I worked hard, you could see my life now
Never put the mic down
That's a light vow
Tryna make my wife proud what I write down
I'm supported by the people with the dreams
Who know about the grind, it ain't easy as it seems
Hater in the rear view, leave 'em in the breeze
They ain't seein' what I seen
Ain't breathin' what I breathe
The air a lil different over here
I'm clearly on a mission over here
While I'm sittin' in my chair
Makin' moves while I'm sippin' on a beer
Shout out to Molecule please listen with your ears
Factz
It's time to spit facts with Mickey Factz
You pricks better relax
Before I send pics with my fax
Machine of your chick blowin' my sax
Till she quits cause of asthma attacks
And I go back to scratchin' wax
Cause I realize she distracts
And that's the last thing I need
Instead I'm here to breathe fresh breaths and resurrect a dying breed
I'm trying to read into what makes society bleed
From fights over diet, notoriety and greed
Molding children so there's no variety and plead
For them to get a degree
Sleepless nights, no sobriety with speed
Adderall bouncin' their ass off a wall like a basketball
And while all of y'all are waitin' for the dollar to fall
I'm waitin' with you to hit you cause I'm ready to brawl
What up Mickey Factz
This is Molecule
About to lay it down for real Hip-Hop
Let's Go
I'm the type of guy that looks at stars when I drive
Windows down, head out; how am I still alive
It's the same adolescent who didn't learn his lesson
Sprayin' hives of hornets
With a water gun guessin' I wasn't allergic
We survive the moments we shouldn't
I shouldn't be here cause of a cocktail of opiates
Death's components weren't there now I'm focused
On hopefully becomin' noticed or respected
My motive is directed to the path I've selected
I'm willing to sacrifice my life for mics and bless it
To deliver a life saving message to a depressed kid
Cause I've been there
When I sit and I rip hair
Avoid eyes when they stare
The shoulders are ice but be nice and show them you care
That could be the little push they need to get them out of their chair
It's Mickey
I'm the kind of guy that like to moon watch
In the new drop listenin' to Tupac
Mixin' boom bap with the doo wop
I'm feelin' like the king in the new spot
People used to hate on my lifestyle
But I worked hard, you could see my life now
Never put the mic down
That's a light vow
Tryna make my wife proud what I write down
I'm supported by the people with the dreams
Who know about the grind, it ain't easy as it seems
Hater in the rear view, leave 'em in the breeze
They ain't seein' what I seen
Ain't breathin' what I breathe
The air a lil different over here
I'm clearly on a mission over here
While I'm sittin' in my chair
Makin' moves while I'm sippin' on a beer
Shout out to Molecule please listen with your ears
Factz
It's time to spit facts with Mickey Factz
You pricks better relax
Before I send pics with my fax
Machine of your chick blowin' my sax
Till she quits cause of asthma attacks
And I go back to scratchin' wax
Cause I realize she distracts
And that's the last thing I need
Instead I'm here to breathe fresh breaths and resurrect a dying breed
I'm trying to read into what makes society bleed
From fights over diet, notoriety and greed
Molding children so there's no variety and plead
For them to get a degree
Sleepless nights, no sobriety with speed
Adderall bouncin' their ass off a wall like a basketball
And while all of y'all are waitin' for the dollar to fall
I'm waitin' with you to hit you cause I'm ready to brawl
Writer: Jason Dodge, Mark Williams Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid