We Are The Ones (Reservoir Poetry)

[Intro: Shad] Yeah, yeah, check it [Verse 1] [Shad] Love, I get so lost Lost as Matthew Fox Sad dude in a bad mood rising Bad mood, feeling down, bad music Call him in neptunes, seeing sounds Down like a running back needed ground Bit my tongue, bleeding mouth Got red dripping on my new sneaks Slipped on my two feet, toes in the air I'm living on a nude beach And everybody here's on a two piece while my soul's bare Boobies spelled on a calculator... [Relic The Oddity] True School rapper with middle school humor Old School like Will Ferrel with no school tutor, real It's not a tumor, that was a flat out rumor My head never swelled, but you assume the Ballooned mind-state will inflate into my space At a high rate, it makes me irate My module is lunar and he's a tune up Makes it hard to drive straight Imagining gravity-defying happenings installed under my driveways Parked sideways for more than four out of five days The other two have slipped up, ablaze Now twist-up, the high-grade, my mind mixed-up And phased out my faith and turned it into doubt, I'm out [Hook] We are the ones, that you are not You are the ones, we will never be now [Verse 2] [Shad] Yeah, it's the, Mister North of the 49, spit up The sort of rhymes, you can borderline picture Story time, Slick Rick meets Mordechai Richler On point like a porcupine prickler [Relic The Oddity] Yeah, I put it down, break ground like quakes Shake your beaker off the scale overweight Heavy-hitter with the switch-stance, 34 waist Always drop on the buttons and I'm staying in shape [Shad] And I'm Shad, you can add a "K" if you wish to Official scatterbrain, East of Adelaide I miss you I get live like Saturday Night, no issue Now that's all that I have to say, Rizzle who is you? [Relic] Now I'm the mystery hidden in the riddle within the puzzle Dealing with the issues on delivery, critical I'm quick, on the uptake Relic fits rally On the status updates, we're the ones you must rate cause [Hook x2] [Verse 3: Shad] Got a nice lady, take her out for a nice meal like veal Or maybe baby seal (Clubbing?) Nah, too loud and too crowded It's not 2009, B I ain't 19, I ain't waiting in no line, please It's boring as pouring over rhyme schemes And cats grinding, trying to be the last sign like Pisces I'm not Chinese, but I like me some light chi iced tea with pearls Find me on a nice beach doing Tai Chi with girls And it's likely that I might see the world off of rapping these bars It's a trick passing these stars In a casting call for the acting captain in charge I'm the black Captain Picard Sergeant of the rebel army Charming as a devil with hustle on the level of Barney Rubble on Red Bull A vessel at the end of the day, I'm not the bee's knees Only need knees to bend them to pray Break bread with the saints For the sake of having bread during the wake This here's a full-time work group And virtue is on-and-off in the church pew Search and you find before this verse through Find the merch booth spend some time (ow!) [Hook]