Skein

Lyrics

(Verse 1) All day spitting Bomb shit homie, arcane writtens With the arcane vision Picking on the prism like a starving pigeon Me and my flesh Pretty much an incubus in real life breath Word up and around in the town is They heard of the one who be holding it down its.. (Hook) Yo i think i know, a lot about too much but I thought about you, and i begin to move from wherever the glue stuck to shoe cause Ain't enough time in the glass, gotta count mine like mine till it last It's the ominous task Passage of time fly by till it crash (Verse 2) Ever since i been who i be, i've been the m and the e On the scene like this Off the grid plot the scheme type shit He been in the dumps for a minute Only in the head where measurement infinite I,i can't stand sitting Gotta get up get it get that shit in It's guerrilla interference on the track In the backdrop get got for your gat Get robbed for your skill Pull up in the whip get bought for your bills I ain't trynna be a part of your plan Awesome thing is i'm too smart for the man Forever ever recurring in bends Whenever the end get started again (Verse 3) What it is what it is Nandez do it for the kids for the kids Baby moms and the Breitling fienders And all of y'all poor righteous teachers We been in the dumps for a minute Only in the head where measurement infinite If you get it then get with it apprentice Jet set, lift, respect the limits (Hook) I didn't know i was invented, until it postponed ascension Realize that you're wise when and if now is pretending Time in the glass Slide, syphoning fast Make time into ash Ashes of time shine bright in the past (Vere 4) Past, listen, i ain't trynna fuck with your bullshit put the full clip in the rap Sipped into negative pool pit's where you at Hands drip from sedative movement's what you lack Make 'em clap like an opera house Echo in the hall to tall for the mouse I'm the mothafucking boss of my own shit Any mothafucka trynna step better know this Extra stealth i'm extra fresh Etch a sketch yourself before you stretch the shelf Space cadet, i major in sacred text Incubate my nature is ancient yet How the fuck a nigga ain't the best I could picture all these niggas trynna paint the rest I ain't trippin', all in the ultimate Coast to coast to coast cosa nostra shit Yo i'm special, there's a lot moving in my lid Always sorta knew what i was doing so i did Moving in the sewers and i slid Fuck was you doing i'm just assuming imma live Never in the dumps in the spirit Only in the head where measurement infinite Get with it got it together you get it Fall back into mad pieces embedded Cannot contain was is wilding Figures you couldn't explain where my eye been We ain't insane you just crazy Say the name ring church bells on the daily