Ted the Poet - Sit 'Em Down

I don't do shrooms anymore, I got too many demons
If I'm forced to confront them, I'll ruin the evening
I don't like this human I'm being
What you might be seeing's an illusion, looks are deceiving
Too many things that I'm doing ain't mean shit
Every time, I just took it to thee chin
I drink on my sadder days when I'm brutally weakened
So if I say that I drink on my Saturdays, that ain't exclusively weekends
Catch up
Must'a heard that I may o' may not got the sauce
Hop on the mic and pop off at the jaw
Relish my life, though it gets harder to swallow
But I'm dumping bottles of hot sauce on it all
Soul searching got me way behind schedule
Diesel replaced with my jet fuel
My microphone is a freak, she been calling my name
Like, "Spit on me, please Ted, I beg of you"
What I'm charging for a feature's respectable
I'm the verse that people skip to and let it loop
Get one now 'fore I'm not even accessible
Yes, I'm cocky, picture me on a pedestal
Sit 'em down
Sit...sit 'em down
Sit sit sit 'em down
Sit...sit 'em down
When they on that bullshit
Sit sit sit 'em down
Sit sit sit 'em down
Sit...sit 'em down
Sit down, bitch
Yeah, yeah
Did I just pour me a Jack at four in aft., and go knock it back? Uh huh
Did I record this whole track in drawers with the back torn, showing my ass? Uh huh
Is this according to plan, the more that I rap, the harder they laugh? Uh huh
And is it known for a fact that, no, it's not at me, y'all are just fans? Uh huh
Been me off the bat
When thee odds are stacked
Sent me down a path
Not a scratch
Simply gotta laugh
Busy, gotta blast
Jimmy on some crack
Kicking down the gas
See a hundred fifty on the dash
Y'all got singles on some Kraft Singles
Cheesy, rip them back
Shit I craft got them cheesing
Every single minute past
Got no cash, pockets still on skinny skinny
Not on fat
Bank account, when I say it's $50.50
Not like half
Still, I snap
Sit 'em down
Sit...sit 'em down
Sit sit sit 'em down
Sit...sit 'em down
When they on that bullshit
Sit sit sit 'em down
Sit sit sit 'em down
Sit...sit 'em down
Sit down, bitch
Yeah, yeah

Written by:
Theodore Guillory

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