Lyrics

[Refrain] Got lyrics? Got lyrics? Yo, you got lyrics? Got lyrics? [Verse 1] I'm resting in the arms of a phoenix flame, watching Every grain that builds a wall of hourglass toxins As sun sets and horizons see [?] Where liquid meets land, hands of sky and sand locked in A gator grip [?] hand slip was shocking The last poem teetered on the brink of bless rocking This shows that every labyrinth has its thin line Whether between moon glow and sunshine A classic rhyme [?] punch lines Weightless, four hearts and one mind Metaphorically popping the clutch three and crunch time I laugh at the laughing stock that drops share value When you hit the stage, I'll stare as the crowd boos, you lose your lunch Though you ain't ate since breakfast Didn't add study ill stage presence to your checklist I'm sick of these mad hatted Pinocchio schemes So I'll play Geppetto, using your veins as puppet strings I'm lost on the cusp of the crust of my sanity The thrust of a wind gust just overthrew my canopy I met the earth's flesh, it was a worthless greeting So I embrace the comfort of the soil, now I'm sleeping [Sample x4] (Everything is satisfaction) [Refrain] You got lyrics? You got lyrics You got lyrics? [Verse 2] I spit from the halo's tip, you point pitchforks Jumped in the maze to chase the cheese just to get lost Where's your heart at? You probably lost it with your keys Where's your hardhat? Oh, you probably lost it with your knees But he's tossing objects Hell's bathtub and kitchen sink The faster you think, the faster I can stab you with an obelisk All talk, no tongue All walk, no run All tears, no blood All spears, no scuds Primitive invalids spittin' limited limitlessness When kindred spirits listen to this, harps song as angels crowd Unless it's a seraphim, I'm snatching the angel's clouds Then holding your last breath strangle style It's too much for one engine, no oil and one piston But at the break of dawn, the potholes in your lawn will still get pissed in My life's a book with the chapter three missing Put the needle on the record and just listen [Sample x4] (Everything is satisfaction)