Plain Ol' Wes

Lyrics

Plain Ol' Wes (Verse 1) In my mind, failure is never fortuitous/ I don't plan on coming second I ain't horse shooing this/ I'm atom bombing hand grenadin/ Living in this land of satan/ Believe he weathered the storm/ Where thievery is the norm/ Everyone jacking and bitting/ People with accurate writing/ So I'm, due to be stolen from/ Rappers say I ain't cold them/ They can have they opinions/ It doesn't make a fact/ add it to my dominion/ I come around and subtract/ While multiplying my cream/ Dividing they self esteem/ I'm just out and chasing a dream/ If I'm hot they ain't even steaming/ Just plotting waiting and scheming/ To rise, when they relax/ The lies, they lay on wax/ Are fraudulent in their origin/ So when southern boy being/ Dropping flow til the chorus spin/ They see that core within/ Is genuine/ And then being/ To say he's rekindling/ The good ol' days/ But Either way it doesn't matter what they say/ Cause all I ever wanna be is Wes-o-lay/ (Chorus) His, soul, his tears his joys/ Are the centerfold when you hear this boy/ I hear them saying change but I won't be/ Cuz even though I'm strange I just wanna be me. His, soul, his tears his joys/ are the center folds when you hear this boy/ I hear them saying change but I won't try/ Cuz even though I am strange I just wanna be I/ (Verse 2) Truly I feel I'm exactly the way I'm meant to be/ There is no reinventing me/ Duplicating or mocking/ But due to hating and knocking/ I recently had the notion to hang it up like a stocking/ No doc/ I just kept it rocking/ Being me, perfectly scarred/ Seeing the, earth as we are/ No mask to have you deceive wit/ I ask you take it or leave it/ But either way it remains/ Listening to my music, you see the weight of my pain/ And see the glee of my joy/ No time to try to be others to busy being ya boy/ So, I give you me and it's the latest instillation/ And fine, if you inclined go decline your invitation/ Know my mind is intertwined with all the finest renovations/ I'm building me while expressing it/ Plus releifing My stress/ And beautiful in it's essence/ I bear my gift and my blessing/ for the world to see / And still don't care what they say/ Cause either it's me./ Yep plain ol' Wes/ I give my heart and my soul never settle for less. (Chorus) His, soul, his tears his joys/ Are the centerfold when you hear this boy/ I hear them saying change but I won't be/ Cuz even though I'm strange I just wanna be me. His, soul, his tears his joys/ are the center folds when you hear this boy/ I hear them saying change but I won't try/ Cuz even though I am strange I just wanna be I/