The Thirst

[Chorus]

It's the thirst makes

You do things in the first place

If what you think is the worst case

Is what you're searching for

A person searchin' who's thirst is worse than yours

Thirst takes hunger, first of all

Mistakes haunt you worst of all

But you gotta curb serve the urge to fall

Psychosiz, what you thirsty for?

[Verse 1 - Psychosiz]

I'm just tryna get my wit, ma

Hit my sip, ma

Tip my dip, ma

Zip my backup

And drop her ass off at a strip mall

That'll learn her!

Like shrapnel out the burner

Don't pull!

And don't pool with the cattle herder

Reverse cowgirl and straddle the saddle firmer

The horse thieves is thirsty out in California

Natural disasters, and thе storm is on

I want helicopters

Until my helicoptеrs have helicopters

So badass I had to go to hell to cop her

When Satan was selling choppers (why?)

I wrote my name so big it won't fit in the teleprompter

For all my psychotics, for all my piranhas

For Yuk and for Tech and for all my fellow monsters

Thirsting and howling like the spit's water

Super kick rocker, stupid sick proctors

'Til I'm a King like Mike Bibby

And they have to knight Christie to fight with me

Through these sheiße gritty streets

Of San Andreas, where it's Vice City deep

Drinking out of goblets, the viking in me

I'm not a god yet, it's just the light hitting me

So I thirst

[Chorus]

It's the thirst makes

You do things in the first place

If what you think is the worst case

Is what you're searching for

A person searchin' who's thirst is worse than yours

Thirst takes hunger, first of all

Mistakes haunt you worst of all

But you gotta curb serve the urge to fall

Yo Open, what you thirsty for?

[Verse 2 - Open Mike Eagle]

A way to be paid by age 34

This elevator's stuck at the early floors

First floor's dirty as the Jersey Shore

Disgusting, pockets busted like a herpes sore

Single mother was a member of the working poor

I'm talking no bed, mattress on a dirty floor

Ever Sunday she would holler, "Mercy, Lord!"

No answer, chalk it up to Murphy's Law

That was in the past though (what)

Life's a game, and I want the infinite cash code (true)

Doubt if my pockets ever get that swole

I'm an underground, over-intricate asshole

Got mad soul, but not much cheddar

This shrinking middle class thing is not much better

I won't chase Mason Civil sebum treasure

But I still need two good nickels to rub together

'Cus I'm

[Chorus]

Thirs-tay

You do things in the first place

If what you think is the worst case

Is what you're searching for

A person searchin' who's thirst is worse than yours

Thirst takes hunger, first of all

Mistakes haunt you worst of all

But you gotta curb serve the urge to fall

Dumbfoundead, what you thirsty for?

(You gonna give up, or you thirsty for more?)

[Verse 3 - Dumbfoundead]

Thirsty!

Perspirating, soaking up the shirt sleeve

Leimert heat barbecuing MCs 'til they're burnt meat

Take it on a tour bus, LA-based, born tough

Freshly-squeezed freestyles enough to fill up your cups

Searching for the old aces, turning in my old apron

End my whole dayshift to travel distant locations

No patience, no dream, grab myself a cold drink

Coltrane of the 70's, repping 'Tina for gold ink

Let's see what the road brings, this ain't just a Blowed thing

We takin' up the whole stream, never cruising slow speeds

Hate dissing our own scene with local celebrities

But I promise to the world this is as broke as I'll ever be

Open to the left of me, Psych to the right

Thirsty Fish, we have our sights on high heights

Quenching the thirst in my life, that's what's expected of me

A tall glass of raw raps I was destined to drink