Good Gracious (Pt 2)

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SkyBlew - Rap

Good Gracious (Pt 2)

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[Verse 1] If I step my game up more than this, they'll be lost in translation Of tryna find my coordinates, don't be a subordinate Come and tryna battle me If so, wait, Shakespeare, gon' be a tragedy Circle swanky, watching the moves that I'm making Don't get it mistaken, know I'm cooking, check the apron They faking the cool, rappers is cruel with no spirit Be little as ants, ain't tryna hear it, man Mega mind on the road to El Dorado though I see no worse First bug in his life gonna make the dream work See how the scheme work? Life a movie animated, innovated with text, some hated though Flexing the flow, see [?], Xs and Os The seconds unfold, they checking the slopes ice cold Quotes I wrote leave microscopes I hope You ain't chasing the wave, whatever floats your boat Elope with dreams, we all that's left No white Twix, hype mix, help cope with what the future predicts I don't vote, politics are fixed I'm Rock Lee and Nike dunks, mainly doing this for kicks, y'all [Chorus] Got rid of the old me, that's out the way now Yeah, check rhymes like Phife I scribe my life, these words don't fade out God making a way now, okay now Passed curfew, might as well stay out We off that wave, oh Lord, touche Don't waste my days, that's played out In my cloud going up Won't stop 'cause I can't get enough like Good gracious, nobody can face us We write with a pen so nobody can erase us Good gracious, say word Good gracious, Lord Good gracious, say word Good gracious, word, word La di da di, we party all night, we hardly sleep [Verse 2] Psych, that's time being wasted I perform surgery, my vision past Lasik Chicks wanna dance, mommy, that's basic An artist, your outline made me wanna trace it Look, inside the life when I write, your spirit Follow the light, thinks it's magic the moves I make Barred from slight, ain't no fear in me Willie D, it's your mind playing tricks Think you're messing with a jedi, said I, who who? Ghetto Boy from the sticks It's a sign, Blair Witch, figure it out like Snick It's in the wrist, plus game supreme Playing Sega on Saturn, turning my nights into dreams Uptight in they DNA, I don't like skinny jeans Loosen up, quit the stressing over silly things, king [Chorus] Got rid of the old me, that's out the way now Yeah, check rhymes like Phife I scribe my life, these words don't fade out God making a way now, okay now Passed curfew, might as well stay out We off that wave, oh Lord, touche Don't waste my days, that's played out In my cloud going up Won't stop 'cause I can't get enough like Good gracious, nobody can face us We write with a pen so nobody can erase us Good gracious, say word Good gracious, Lord Good gracious, say word Good gracious, word, word In my cloud going up Won't stop 'cause I can't get enough like Good gracious, nobody can face us We write with a pen so nobody can erase us Good gracious, say word Good gracious, Lord Good gracious, say word Good gracious, word, word

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  • Mario Farrow