What Be Goin’ Down Grits

What be always going...
What be always going...
What be going down?
What be always going...
What be always going...
What be going down?

What be going dizzy-own?
Thus living in drug indolence like lotus eaters, from what promoters feed us
'Cause they need us to live up to height they flown like kites
So I'm talkative, loquacious, lop-sided but tenacious
Outlasting tenebrific sprits with a pen and terrific lyrics
Suffice the life of Christ putting natural man on ice, like Sesame Street live
Children of Corn - I shuck and jive
Rhymes and beats get me amped, therefore I thrive
Don't ever find it strange, on it you got five, I got change
Levitating like a séance, computations of what I said once
Harnessing whirlwinds with a saddle, watching girlfriends battle
Move like a snake when I'm mad, and then my tail begins to rattle
Ripping throttles, not a forty ounce bottle to prove I'm in control
I got the wheel, with evil figurehead high on my heels
Squeals pierce my evenings due to constant struggles
I got both sides of the story to juggle

What be always going...
What be always going...
What be going down?
What be always going...
What be always going...
What be going down?