lightwork
(专辑: long story short - 2022)
(Chxse Bank) Da-da-da-da-daa, yeah Ay, ay I've been on my toes 'Cause you never know where your time will go If you'll ever fold (If you'll ever fold) 'Cause the
cards inside your hand disconnected from your soul I've been moving slow (I've been moving slow) Hoping that the
rain still contributes to my growth I
can feel the
glow Sitting in my chest like a
bomb about to blow Lightwork, I
ain't pay the
bill in weeks (Ain't pay) I've been writing down these verses on my sheets Getting cozy on this god damn beat 'Cause I
know you motherfuckers gonna sleep Not the
way you prolly think Off a
sedative setting in while you blink (While you sleep) And the
words that you've been saying I'm spitting out in the
sink Tryna down it with some water now everything looking pink Like a
vessel in your eye I'm popping off inside the
ink Lack of zinc got you mother fuckers confused Cloudy vision consumed Mix it with the
Henny that's a
dumb move Come through we can talk about it sometime Working on this album till the
sunrise I've been on my shit Checklist when it come time On another project checking outta my mind I
don't need to think 'cause I
only do it sometimes Time will tell my story if I
ever get these lines right Write until my wrist hurts Damn this screen is so bright Fill another script full of words, not the
drug type John Carpenter how my flicks flaming my pipe I'ma set the
scene really quick Lemme paint it out how I
like I
fight through a
constant battle with depression Self-mutilation, aggression, the
wreckage of my compression The
pressure been coming in, this music is my obsession I'll do this shit every day until I
reach my ascension For real Yeah, I'ma let it breathe, I'ma let it breathe, ay-ayy Da-da-da, da Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da, ay, yeah Yeah, yeah Used to mop the
floor, now I'm flooring through the
hills It's a
crazy fucking world when you live through what you feel I
won't ever take a
break 'cause the
music's how I
heal I
ain't ever had my doubts that's how you know that it's real That's how you know that it's real That's some lightwork Stocked up like a
night clerk One day people gonna know my name through these cyphers I
could be the
king, it depends on who dies first