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Kyukei

 

Kyukei

(album: Paradise / / Lost - 2018)


I feel like I'm in this bitch, what
I feel like I'm in the zone, bruh
I feel like the kid done told you
Showed you more then twice as lightning strike the whip in silence
Step aside
I feel like I'm in some matrix
Pop both pills tryna find my maker
The red and blue, it brought me to the truth
I tripped a couple days, that's for my creator
Came to calm my conscience, that's divine intervention
I know he got me, that's some real intuition
I'm still stressing, tryna deal with my issues
Like, put it to the side when I ride by
Said I'm so high like a skydive
Looking at the ground when I reflect (reflect)
Murder any beat, it's a reflex (reflex)
Could go deep but I digress
My depths make 'em high step like a heisman
My sixteen says scenes look like [?]
Seen nothing, you seen sign I see resound and siren
It's not that dope, the fuck you mean?
Then I found a couple bodies in a shallow ravine
And you left your fingerprints on 'em
They know you did it, it's definitely a go on three, on three
Said is you ready, no you wasn't
Man they bugging, why they think they buzzin'?
Couldn't fly the way they said they even wanted
I'm a fly on the wall, I been peeping everything behind the scenes
Like VH1, you played out like a VHS
Cut that tape, cut that cheque, cut out the covenant
Covered in fallacies, don't it feel comforting
Concrete the contents, that conquest I conquer and cannot confuse what I do
With the average shit
I don't even wanna bore them, no passive shit
I don't even wanna skrrt, I'm a passenger
Nowadays they taking shots at the messenger
Shoot at me, I'm going out like a villager
Make a massive mess and massacre
And these niggas suck like they first name is Monica
Lead by example, they all finna follow you
I paint the canvas with beautiful colors, bruh
I'm making all this abstracting seem cumbersome
You pay attention, bitch, don't be so cumbersome
I'm in and out of these lines like a [?]
I gotta get up and go just like "ándale"
Y'all gotta find me a way, it's important man
Never compete with these niggas, I do not care
Never forget what I did, what I overcame
I'mma do me while they all overcompensate
I'm just focused, trying to stay in a separate lane
Said these niggas act up
Order some actors
Better yet actresses
Talking that loud shit
Knowing damn well they surf on the mattresses
We don't allow it
I'm off in the flowers
Keep me from [?], bruh

done

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