Trainspotters What If Only
[Intro: sample scratched by Chefen]
Locked in their mental prison, surrounded by billions of miles of nothing, for as long as 16 years at a stretch!
*whistles* That's pretty rough!
The human mind is not yet prepared for such a test of solitude
Hallucinogenics
Hallucinogenics
Hallucinogenics
Hallucinogenics
Hallucinogenics (Ah yeah!)
Hallucinogenics (Ah yeah!)
Hallucinogenics (Yeah!)
Hallucinogenics (Ah yeah!)
So what you're after is a sort of giant tranquilizer?
Exactly
[Verse 1: Kaplan]
Yo, if only I didn't have so many if onlys
Things that bug the f..ck outta me when I'm lonely
My mind's playin' tricks on me, but ain't no Bushwick
If only I wasn't on some Dutch shit
If only no anti bitch wasn't tellin' me I'm justifyin' an addiction by callin' it good shit
Life's a bitch right, and I can see she's mad at me, but who the f..ck needs reality? (Weed mentality!)
Popo holds no peace, they after me and scopin'
They keep battlin' me an I'm chokin'
If only there was no record of me smokin'
If only there was no record of me promotin'
If only people could trust my word
Then again, so many girlfriends I've gotten hurt
If only the dough that I spent would come back
If only Käp wasn't such a dumbass, that's some fact
If only buds weren't sticky, I love that crap
I love my fam, I wish I knew they loved me back
If only the chicks that I split on could listen to this song
And see that I do know the shit's wrong
Life, bitch be gone, Jane, bitch be gone
But no matter it keeps on burnin' cuz the spliffs are long
This is one of those if onlys
If only I could sleep and not have to hit the last one in the morning
I'm torn, B
If only it was better so my sad songs don't turn out corny
It's like some omen, I want it slow goin'
If only the Swedish culture embraced codeine
Chopped and screwed all day long, leanin', fiendin', U-town all blaze gone
If the Swedish tradition held THC
Here moonshine makes you, weed makes me
Shit, if only if only
If only I would die so I could see who'd mourn me
If onlys be a part of me and it hurts, now
If only my first love could work out, first bud to come back so I could kiss it again
If only I wasn't a sneaky rat so I could split it with friends
Again
If only there was no end, it be carved in the bong, K-A-P-L-A-N, W-double E-D, see
If only I paid more mind on the G's
If I hadn't drunken that beer, punched the punk in the ear, put the funky dutch in the trunk, thinking it's clear
Dumb or something with a blunt I'm bumpin, high in my ride
If only I had the blues on my side
If only I had balls
If only I had the laws, but that's not the case, if only it was
If only
[scratch by Chefen]
We know how that man has always found ways to alter his emotion, like consuming various plants. It's called
Hallucinogenics (What you're after is)
Hallucinogenics (We know how)
Hallucinogenics (It's called)
Hallucinogenics
[Verse 2: Rewind]
What if nothing ever happened?
Never hookin' up with Kaplan
No beats cookin' in the back
What if stuff was static?
Nuttin' ever happened, no bumpin' lookin' at a track
Been claimin' this thing, I took it back like when I was down in the basement practicin'
Lucky lil' bastard
Without Fred Hopha wouldn't be f..ckin' with the rappin'
What if the game was a bit bigger, if we figured it out right now, made some lil' figures
So vivid, paint a lil' picture, with the top of the pyramid, a bit richer
But we're still with ya
In the mood to do somethin' about it right now, so kids listen
What if what we think we think is really wisdom should be dismissed
Gotta stay consistent, persistent
Got bastards with me, gettin' it with 'em
What if no first film in the park?
Erk, Käp and Randoms chillin' with parts
What if no whole crew buildin' from start
DF, HK, RB on buildings and bars
Still brave and real in the heart, nowadays
Got them bros out killin' the yards
What if you play this now, that's maybe how to aim our pile, put a stickers on Mars
Like we didn't try, like we don't still do
What if we never followed through? Huh
What if this was it, I'd be alright because this the shit
A christmas gift, right
Unpredictable flow
Ridin' round town late nite no particular goal, I roam
[Outro]
We know how that man has always found ways to alter his emotion, like consuming various plants. It's called
Hallucinogenics (What you're after is)
Hallucinogenics (We know how)
Hallucinogenics (It's called)
Hallucinogenics
Hallucinogenics
Hallucinogenics
Hallucinogenics
Hallucinogenics
Hallucinogenics
Hallucinogenics
Hallucinogenics
Hallucinogenics
If only Academics didn't make these muthafuckin' beats