Young Sensei - Righteous (Single) - Video
PUBLISHED:  Jan 19, 2015
DESCRIPTION:
The first single of the upcoming mixtape, "Enemies and Acquaintances".


Beat prod. by DavinciBeats
Recording, mixing, & mastering by Newton "NAP" Pervais
All lyrics and melodies created by Young Sensei
Creation and distribution under 17 U.S.C. § 107 Fair Use

Lyrics:
I got a couple virtues and a load of vices
So call the nurses on your mobile devices
So rap your verses, my flow is priceless
So cast your curses, my life is righteous
My life is righteous
My life is righteous
My life is righteous
My life is righteous
So rap your verses, my flow is priceless
So cast your curses, my life is righteous

Ambitious motherfucker, type to murder kings
Cause God knows there are worser things
No stress so I eat what my server brings
Smoking weed 'til I go to sleep with purple dreams
I'ma rap 'til its won
I'ma trap 'til its done
I'ma mash on the buttons, talking trash cause its fun
Takin deep breaths while you're gasping for one
Got my heat fresh no gats in my gun holsters
Weed stench attract her to come closer
She can be trapped as a blunt smoker
Weekend’s half-assed when it's done sober
Reaching for cash when the fun’s over
Smoking a spliff
Ghosting the hits
Yeah people call me a poltergeist
Keep the blunts coming, my daily vacation
Stay one hundred, hunting for baby Dalmatians
Y'all love to talk
'Bout the benz in your lot
Or the friends that you got
Or the men that you fought
Fuck the stems that you bought
I'm the cream of the crop
But I'm not gonna front that I bleed for the block
Skrillex, Deorro, I'm bringing the drop
Yes, to answer your question, I'm singing this song
I'm sweeping the game so no need for a mop
You’re margaritas, I'm scotch on the rocks
It's hard to believe that I'm finally hot
I'm calling the shots, you're just calling the cops
The rest of this should be the end to your mob
The sex could be good it depends on the thot
My life was smoother like a ball bearing
When I bumped some music and I stopped caring
So I’ma keep swearing
And keep the horn blaring
The whole world will be mine
With no timesharing

I got a couple virtues and a load of vices
So call the nurses on your mobile devices
So rap your verses, my flow is priceless
So cast your curses, my life is righteous
My life is righteous
My life is righteous
My life is righteous
My life is righteous
So rap your verses, my flow is priceless
So cast your curses, my life is righteous

I'ma reach nirvana like I'm Kurt Cobain
I'ma reach my peak if I gotta snort cocaine
'Til I'm used up like I’m burnt propane
Or chewed up like I’m pork lo mein
If I gotta grow up like I’m Rogaine
If I gotta show up on the slow days
'Til I'm going crazy like a hurricane
I'ma be bouncing back like polyurethane
Bashing the track bringing rapid collapse with a rabid attack
Y'all looking hungry lacking the snacks
I'm an all-star frontrunner trapped in the back
I think outside the box, like a jack in the sack
Fuck Audemars, rather travel the map
Call in tomorrow just to live today
Balling so hard that I’m tackling Shaq
Ballin so hard that I’m paper mache
Hey G, that’s fake and cliche
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck, I give less shits than an empty bidet
But I am the shit, I am the shit, and I'ma spit a couple more clichés, too bad
Women say all men are douche bags
Meanwhile she's giving me head, no doo rags

Call me an asshole, but that’s what a player is
Call me a lost soul, cause weed’s my only favorite
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