Tech N9ne - Promiseland Lyrics

Promiseland Lyrics I remember when my soul, hoes and dough was missin' when i went to all the shows yo my bros are bitchin never meant to blow my goal so its motor spittin and when i enter all of my flows IÂ'm so in pole position I promise, to be the best to mom ya us through get up at the dawn let tech spew flip it like an omelette ever since the calm bet you tech aint made you yawn yet All