Mic Flo - Don't Abide

I abide, we abide
But when we don’t follow they rules we feel alive
I abide, we abide
But when we don’t abide that is when we have arrived
Life has got me under pressure like the instant pot
But it’s no sweat see your Man’s Not Hot
I can’t stop, never stop
As I sever tops of the double negatives the never nots
With the ego I cut ties, sever knots
Celebrate the next chapter in my life my beverage pops
Something with a balance of malts & heavy hops
While everybody hating I’m working so the severance stops
Trying to reach the ephemeral spots
Where life is cut short by several shots
Hard to watch the news and not imagine federal plots
To make us hate each other
But who really wins if we all forsake each other
Life’s a crazy lover that storms like amazing thunder
I roll through it like fog in the place with hazy cover
San Fran where I kick it like can can
Trying to make a double impact like
Van Damme
I abide, we abide
But when we don’t follow they rules we feel alive
I abide, we abide
But when we don’t abide that is when we have arrived
I abide, we abide
But when we don’t follow they rules we feel alive
I abide, we abide
But when we don’t abide that is when we have arrived
Life is hard sometimes you have to take some time, recover
Soon as you solve one problem you find another
Look at my wife & I always make the time to lover
Chilling in Napa sipping on that wine that’s butter
Sometimes you gotta break the rules just to make the rules
Waiting for change got us feeling like some patient fools
As we fight against the racist ghouls that hatred fuels
They be acting like some ostentatious tools
I use the sacred tools & meditate I’m cool
Prepare my mind for all the adjacent duels
So I can shine like the Mayans ancient jewels
The I’m by lakes and pools, chilling & I’m making mules
You gotta relax that’s something i abide by
Cuz life’ll fly by not looking through your minds eye
Will things change, maybe when swine fly
I look to the divine eye that it was designed by
I abide, we abide
But when we don’t follow they rules we feel alive
I abide, we abide
But when we don’t abide that is when we have arrived
I abide, we abide
But when we don’t follow they rules we feel alive
I abide, we abide
But when we don’t abide that is when we have arrived
While they alter the facts, I’m rocking the tracks
& keeping the ladies popping it back
They rocking with that
In the land where they screwing and chopping them tracks
Where the Rockets is at
Don’t be mad cuz I got you lack
Not cuz my pockets is fat
Time is money & I don’t talk to the wack
I take off like Rockets in back
They take off like a rock of the crack
Looking like Tyrone
While I spit classics from my phone
I’m in my zone that I own
I’m propagating like rhizomes
Let bygones be bygones
Naw big homie we fight on
I abide, we abide
But when we don’t follow they rules we feel alive
I abide, we abide
But when we don’t abide that is when we have arrived
I abide, we abide
But when we don’t follow they rules we feel alive
I abide, we abide
But when we don’t abide that is when we have arrived

Written by:
Michael Richardson

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