Artist: Jesse Abraham Album: Bars & NoBull Song: Raucous Lawlessness Typed by: JesseAbraham212@gmail.com [Intro] Yeah Jesse Abraham's about to make a song I like making songs It's fun Shouts to IllMind on the track Shouts to New York City on my back Shouts to the tic and the tac Keeping me fresh, you know [Verse 1] I arrived at private school thinking life was nice and cool But just like a icicle it was cold there As a first grader I was reading Voltaire Teachers so stuck up that I could see their nose hair When I played basketball kids were screaming, "No fair!" I played at West 4th; these kids didn't go there I entered high school like, "This is my school You can't stop my shine, don't even try to." "Who exaggerates sometimes?" OK, I do "What was the real situation?" I was 5'2" I was a guy who liked to write through nights "When kids were getting high you probably writing haikus." Ok, you're right, true I did my own thing I'd drink a light brew Underneath the Brooklyn Bridge with my tight crew Eating subway on the subway's what we called a drive through [Chorus] Whatup Yes my name is Jesse Whatup But don't forget that Abraham Whatup And just like Wayne is Gretzky Whatup I am what I say I am Whatup But sometimes my game is messy Whatup When it's time to change the plan Whatup I smile and feel no stress, B Whatup If ya feel me then raise your hand [Verse 2] Illiterate litter on Twitter makes me consider Quitting the Internet cuz of idiot intellect I admit it I'm bickering Yes I'm bitter and snickering I'm committed to legitimate thinking thicker than cigarettes Quicker than flickers of light Lighter than flickering flames Brighter than fires with liquor dripping on everything Tripping on every string Sipping from every drink Skipping the reverie, I don't dream I make memories think Yeah I was locked in the Emory clink I was trembling, every girl was resembling Pink Conformity wasn't unique It seemed the norm would be Greek I was lost in Dawson's Creek It was better to flee Yes I runnin cause frosted peaks had exhausted me So I moved to Boston It was not so awesome Now I'm back walkin the streets of NYC and that is where I blossom [Chorus] Whatup Yes my name is Jesse Whatup But don't forget that Abraham Whatup And just like Wayne is Gretzky Whatup I am what I say I am Whatup But sometimes my game is messy Whatup When it's time to change the plan Whatup I smile and feel no stress, B Whatup If ya feel me then raise your hand [Verse 3] So now I'm lookin at Brooklyn As I walk across the bridge Say mazel tov to kids who never talk a lotta shit Or smoke a lotta cigs or even clock a lotta digits The apple where I live is big and I'm a midget I used to talk to pigeons; wait a minute, no I didn't Well maybe just a smidgen My religion used to be fibbin But I was driven to evolve From a gibbon to a man that had risen to resolve All my pitiful flaws my individual concepts Of raucous lawlessness I was involved in I developed a conscience Said goodbye to the nonsense Turned my mind to a rhombus of craziness Maybe a circle, yes, I am the radius Making an atheist believe in the radiance How many verses will I disperse Til these worthless spurts fulfill their perfect purposes? No nervousness I'm a fervent servant So observe my earthliness My verb's a kiss My words are just an adjustment, get the jist? A jester Jesse Abraham is just a little kid As a kid I bit a little bit of shit But quicker than the flick of a Bic I got rid of the pitiful pits Now I just spiggidy spiggidy spit [Chorus] Whatup Yes my name is Jesse Whatup But don't forget that Abraham Whatup And just like Wayne is Gretzky Whatup I am what I say I am Whatup But sometimes my game is messy Whatup When it's time to change the plan Whatup I smile and feel no stress, B Whatup If ya feel me then raise your hand