Clint Eastwood

[Hook] I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on The future is coming on It's coming on, it's coming on [Verse 1] Finally, someone let me out of my cage Now, time for me is nothing, ‘cause I'm counting no age Now I couldn't be there, now you shouldn't be scared I'm good at repairs And I'm under each snare Intangible Bet you didn't think, so I command you to Panoramic view Look, I'll make it all manageable Pick and choose, sit and lose, all you different crews Chicks and dudes, who you think is really kicking tunes? Picture you getting down in a picture tube Like you lit the fuse, you think it's fictional Mystical? Maybe, spiritual hero who appears in you when you're too crazy Lifeless to those, the definition for what life is Priceless to you because I put you on the high shit You like it? Gun smokin' Righteous with one toke Psychic among those, possess you with one go [Hook] I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag And I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag And I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on My future is coming on It's coming on [Verse 2] The essence, the basics, without it, you make it Allow me to make this, childlike in nature Rhythm, you have it or you don't, it's a fallacy It's in 'em, every sprouting tree, every child of peace You see with your eyes I see destruction and demise, corruption in disguise From this fucking enterprise, I'm sucked into your lies Through Russel, not from his muscles Percussion he provides, as the guide Y'all can see me now, ‘cause you don't see with your eye You perceive with your mind; that's the inner So I'mma stick around with Russ and be a mentor Bust a few rhymes so motherfuckers remember Where the thought is, I brought all this So you can survive when law is lawless Feelings, sensations that you thought was dead No squealing, remember It's all in your head [Hook] I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on My future is coming on It's coming on, it's coming on It's coming on, it's coming on