From the recording Unc Music
Lyrics
INTRO
I just wanna
Relax a bit
Let me take a minute
I just wanna sit
…
I just wanna be
…
…
I just wanna
Relax a bit
Let me take a minute
I just wanna sit
…
I just wanna sit
…
…
FIRST VERSE
Don’t wanna trouble shoot.
‘ Just wanna shoot the shit.
Don’t wanna hear no troubles
That I need to fix.
‘ No leaky pipes or
Ruptured relationships,
Navigating icebergs,
trynna give you tips.
‘ Just want things to be
As they appear.
‘ No hidden traps in contracts
I need to fear.
‘ No politicians callin’ me
To crack a joke,
“Cast a vote and hope
That’s the antidote”.
Their answer don’t address
the problem with people;
The insecurities
That’s driving evil.
Wish the laws of nature
let us all have equal,
But the hare’s life’s
different from the bald eagle’s.
Predatory help,
That’s the new hustle.
‘ Don’t wanna fake Friends.
I need real fans,
Some peace and quiet
on my own piece of land.
I just wanna
…. be
CHORUS
I just wanna
Relax a bit
Let me take a minute
I just wanna sit
…
I just wanna be
…
I just wanna
Relax a bit
Let me take a minute
I just wanna sit
…
I just wanna be
…
SECOND VERSE
Life is like war,
‘Guess it’s all fair.
Accordin’ to my ego,
I was born the hare.
‘ Woke up behind a tortoise.
It’s a bit concernin’.
At Times, I just wanna sleep
As if I didn’t care;
Put the thoughts in my mind
on do not disturb.
Things I’m seein’ online
got me so disturbed.
‘ Wanted to save the world.
Now I feel deterred.
But actions are how my
fates determined.
‘ Gotta be more determined
To see tables are turnin’.
What You eat
depends on what you’ discernin’.
Crazy how these times
Appeared in the word.
‘Say I’m preachin’ today.
I guess they feel the sermon.
I just wanna
take the kids to school
Without feelin’ like
What they teachin’ ‘em ain’t cool,
Without feelin’ like
They trynna turn them into tools.
I just want a day
When I don’t have to duel.
‘Dual consciousness,
trynna play the fool
While he’s playin’ me;
makin’ sure my plate is full
Of everything that
keeps me sick inside.
I’m sick of seein’
all the genoside
CHORUS
I just wanna
Relax a bit
Let me take a minute
I just wanna sit
…
I just wanna
…
THIRD VERSE
Cop a few cans,
Maybe catch a wall;
Paint the landscape
Of these sketchy times.
‘ Bob Ross on the beat,
Brushin’ up a rhyme.
‘ Catch a night on the town,
or just watch it fall.
….
Sunset over Palm trees.
Street gettin’ hot.
I’m a calm breeze.
Most of my roots
‘ 6 feet deep.
‘ Country got me feelin’
like I wanna leave (Aleve)
City got me feelin’
like I need the mic.
‘Trynna figure how to tell ‘em
How to make it right.
‘ In deep thought,
Sittin’ by the lake at night.
You can run away
or you can take flight.
‘ Like I’m on the runway,
‘ Been trynna model
How to go about it,
Livin’ through the battle.
‘ Got us in this slaughter house
Like a heard of cattle.
‘ Been surrounded by beef
Since we was little.
OUTRO
I just wanna
Relax a bit
Let me take a minute
I just wanna sit
…
I just wanna be
…
I just wanna
Relax a bit
Let me take a minute
I just wanna sit
…
I just wanna be
…