Fighting Fish (The Hood Internet Remix)

Swimming in a snifter
 Pretty as a picture
 Don't get it twisted man her right is a bitch
 You can name, you can keep em
 But take care when you feed her
 You never can take the fight out the fish
 Chomping at the drill bit
 Never want to still sit
 You can touch my metal with a magnet and some tin snips
 Ink test all I see is cannons and some wing tips
 Pilot pen in pocket I'm writing in Ink jets
 Around here we don't like talk of big dreams
 To stand out is a pride of conceit
 To aim high is to make waves to split seams
 But that's not what it seems like to me
 I wanna try I wanna risk
 And i don't wanna walk rather Swing and a miss
 I'm not above apologies but I don't ask permissions
 Got a lot of imperfections but I don't carry my ambition in them
 Zeno's Arrow never hits the mark
 Its always hanging there over its shadow
 Safe from battle, waste of arch-
 Er's time and trouble
 Waste of effort, waste of parts
 If you don't aim for the center its a waste of the art
 I didn't come looking for love
 I didn't come to pick a fight
 I didn't come to wave or take pictures
 To some benefactor Ring on every broken finger
 Or extends my wings to get clipped
 I know the culture here is to stay humble but shit
 If we all go round bowed heads,
 If never none of us go for the belt who wins
 My mother says I've loved too many men
 But I took and left something in every bed
 Turns his head
 The night might rise up investigate the grid
 Bend the genre, I guess I'm on one
 Both the constructs
 Women, children let me tell I've been both
 And Its a myth we all swim for the life boats
 I didn't come looking for love
 I didn't come looking for a fight
 I come here every night to work
 And you can pick an
 Self taught, self made, then self styled
 Self came
 We march in Converse
 Own tools
 My joints hold steady
 Chucks laced ready
 I travel by kite, travel
 Touchdown
 I make my own luck now
 Zeno's Arrow never hits the mark
 It's always hanging with its own shadow in the dark
 It's always hanging with its own shadow in the dark