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Chester Watson

Staring Into Space

 

Staring Into Space

(albüm: 1997 - 2021)


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Arrivederci (Arrivederci)
Rolling up the sleeves to my shirt
It seems they think they can hurt me (Think they can hurt me)
They don't even deserve me, a King; greet me with curses (Yeah)
Peace on Earth, he's so Earthy, wait (So Earthy, wait)
I should say something more meaningful (Something more meaningful)
But I was never 'posed to be here
So I guess his existence alone is meaningful (That's meaningful)
Yeah, and shorty wanna leave
But I do everything right, and give her no reason to (Give her no, damn)
Stay down when it's down, 'cause the down seasonal
Breezing through, G checking his gene moves with ease
Like, disbelieve who? (Disbelieve who?)
You couldn't drip me with Adam Sandler standing in Scuba Steve's suit
Please move (Please move)
Yeah, did the most with the most of the least too
So never should we believe that we needed you (No we don't, yeah)
Never needed you
I had to repeat it too (Yeah)
Psymun

The great beyond, face to palms
I just need an eighth, I'm gone
Rest in peace, Metal Face, smoke straight to God
Chase with malt, just do it, hate to talk
All the commentary, take it with a grain of salt
Whenever Psy' send the beat, bet I'm taking off
Whole team hella wavy, like my train of thought
Wake up, praise the cosmos, and grace the bong (Yeah, yeah)
Staring into space, scared I was too hasty, was scared of losing pace (Yeah)
Run that back at J-Hop, now I'm thirty-thousand feet up
Bumping K-pop and Kendrick Lamar (Word)
Chester Watson soul transition, sent from afar
Just a glimpse of the true, seeing glimpses of stars
Wax dips in the car, acid trips in the garden
Speaking truly how I live off the art
Man, it's wavy how beautifully that my pen leave a mark
Seeing gem through the darkness (Yeah)
And I want all my niggas to win, that's regardless (Facts)
Lit in the star ship
Ask them can they bring the violins and the harps in (Uh)
Whole lotta synths, lotta arps
Need a pond with a lot of Koi fish, lotta Carp in it (Yeah)
Hit the wax pen, the car fill
Listening to DOOM, floating over Indian carpets

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