REUS.

Lyrics

Who the fuck up in this city moving like me? It's quiet in the streets it sounds quite enticing I take care of my craft like ''Iron'' Mike Tyson Abandoning a painting don't sound quite like me Penmanship and studying the art that writes me I count syllables and fit 'em in a tight beat Fuck the lyrical bullshit that ain't who I be I'm kinda schizo my dreams you'd deem unlikely Barry White serenading me on vinyl Sade Adu singing in my ear like ''Yes, please!'' Coltrane and Davis giving me what I need I like this music, it's the only thing keeping on my feet uh I'm transparent you could know from my repertoire I'm not flashy but I like to wear accessories All the hate I breed, enough to fuel world wars I think it's crazy how I keep going hard, aye