[Intro]
This is the beauty of hip-hop, I think
I took all my fuckin' bullshit and brought it to the pal's house
And now I'm recording here
Uh, I'ma put a hook on this one
It's like this
[Chorus]
Look, me, me?
I'm just here to make love out of everything (out of everything)
Married to this shit, check out my wedding ring (check out my wedding ring)
And anyone who wanna try to forget me (yeah)
You can call me a hippy (yeah) but I wear peace on a heavy chain
I'm just here to make love out of everything (out of everything)
Married to this shit, look at my wedding ring (sparkle, sparkle)
And anyone who wanna try to forget me (uh-huh)
You can call me a hippy but I wear peace on a heavy chain
[Verse 1]
I don't wanna explain this to you
But everybody's asking me what I do
No job, tattoos, don't go to school
Picturing the next year like it's photobooth (woo)
Oh, tell the truth, I live a life, not a lie but I'm filled with youth
I got a girl on the side who's hella cute
I love it when she says "fill me with you" ("fill me up Jesse")
Oh, real dude, on top of my shit like a flea would do
Nuts on stage like Flea would do
Dream like McFleet would sing to you, mm
And that's mac and cheese (yeah)
I'm a funny little bitch so you slappin' knees (uh-huh)
Why you laugh and tease how I rap to these homemade beats?
Make a masterpiece
On a song with the son of Master P
But as the homeboy said, "his raps were weak" (wait-wait, hold on)
Yeah, whispering
Like he got bad breath, needs Listerine (wait)
Now I hope that he doesn't get pissed at me (no)
If he does then I'll know if I could fix my teeth
If he decides that he wanna lis-ten with me
But I doubt that he even listens to me (yeah)
Lately I've been feeling off
Woke up one day, feelin' soft (no)
Not that I mean I don't feel tough
Just that I mean that I am feelin' numb (numb)
Yeah, (like) Linkin Park
I’m bright right now, man, I'm thinkin' dark
Thinkin' fuck, makin' shit
And my life is only what I make of it, yeah
[Chorus]
Me?
I'm just here to make love out of everything (out of everything)
Married to this shit, check out my wedding ring (check out my wedding ring)
And anyone who wanna try to forget me (yeah)
You can call me a hippy (yeah) but I wear peace on a heavy chain
I'm just here to make love out of everything (out of everything)
Married to this shit, look at my wedding ring (sparkle, sparkle)
And anyone who wanna try to forget me (uh-huh)
You can call me a hippy but I wear peace on a heavy chain
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I know, I talk about love too much
But I can't help it, I love to love
Love is rough, is love enough? (oh, no, no)
Most dudes just wanna bust a nut and fuck
And I can’t say I’m opposed to that (nope)
Every once in a while I propose to that (yep)
Actually, all day I can go for ass
Middle of the day, thinkin' bout sofa sex
Why do girls look good on Facebook?
When they really got that “I gained weight" look
Been with a girl with the “fake look”
Thank God fake's not contagious
'Cause my hands would now be (yeah) plastic
After I looked at her tits and I grabbed 'em (it's true)
Like rocks, I couldn't even fathom (nope)
Felt like two new heads of cabbage
Growin' up I thought fake tits were rad
But now I want a girl who's nice and average
Skin softer than fabric
And no mind games and no magic
I can’t stand that shit, won’t have it
I don’t want her on my mattress
I won’t force any attraction
I don’t want her love in fractions
Geometric figures is all I ever seem to see now (now)
I’m changing, growing up (yeah)
And I guess this is just me now (now)
Consider me a genius, (yeah-yeah) soon to be world renowned (now)
Not worried 'bout the money, no, I'm nothin' like casinos
[Bridge]
Uh, and when I'm old and senile
You can see me now
Words don't mean anything anymore
What's the word "truth" without truth behind it?
Truth hurts, truth heals
[Chorus]
Me?
I'm just here to make love out of everything (out of everything)
Married to this shit, check out my wedding ring (check out my wedding ring)
And anyone who wanna try to forget me (yeah)
You can call me a hippy (yeah) but I wear peace on a heavy chain
I'm just here to make love out of everything (out of everything)
Married to this shit, look at my wedding ring (sparkle, sparkle)
And anyone who wanna try to forget me (uh-huh)
You can call me a hippy but I wear peace on a heavy chain (yep)
Out Of Everything was written by Jesse®.
Jesse® released Out Of Everything on Sat May 07 2011.