ZWAARD_OVER

Lyrics

[Verse 1: ?] Y'all know how we give it up Breath in the circulatory system with all odds against [?] [?] Stay walkin' the road less travelled on [?] patterns forecast [?] [?] While the game was in a coma, eyes glazed over [?] I send souls floating up Touch 'em and wake 'em up Ten toes down to the clutch [?] Splitting the hemispheres of the medula with precision [?] Shine like a crown with many gems [?] through a pen Me and my team for the win Me and my team for the win [Verse 2: Beans] I hear rappers on records and ask myself, "why they hate me?" They act like I'm legally required to cry myself to sleep, a sailboat in a storm sinking, a relationship in shambles My hope for y'all is unsatisfactory wish fulfillment A love in need of CPR - the throes of a fresh hell is listening to you lukewarms I hear a horde of yesterdays not worth the words, so hang and watch 'em grow purple Crushed paper cups, skeletons picked clean by predators - dinosaurs Here comes your comet to kill - I been collaring suckas with pet recovery cones to train 'em To steer clear of a microphone Your lights at the end of the tunnel I turned off Blooper reel rappers some mistakes have no remedy Tasmanian Tiger writer - it's Handsome Hand Grenade Rob The rap equivalent to Romulan ale I've been squirting lemon juice in your eyes, futile in the ear of brazen fire Don't Burn Barfing in your urns [Verse 3: ?] [?] marines and Black Panthers I grew up [?] [?] bannana peels and razor blade [?] [?] Astronaut campus, Malcolm X glasses How many levels do I gotta juggle [?] For me to be under a tunnel [?] in my pajamas [?] ZWAARD_OVER, [?] [?] Gridlock, strip poles, tobbaco, pneumonia [?] Liftoff, [?] and pitchforks that swarm ya [?] Repurposed and resurfaced I keep polished [?] [?] Here in Paris in the Eiffel with the baddest bitch on Earth ZWAARD_OVER