Lyrics:
We move surface to air
Will you follow me anywhere?
Try to rise up, you lied up
Into the silence
If you know what I know
Maybe then someday you
nervous (tight)
I'm here to serve you customer service (right)
I save dick by giving it CPR
(I save dick by giving it CPR, yes)
Put my mouth on it like CPR
Beneath the surface, sealed by the floors boarded up
Seal the lips of your voice with haste
And cower at the sounds as they make their way
Surprise speed
the surface show me where the hurt is
Teach me and I'll learn it I want to keep you safe
Let me see you naked
Show your heart and
I promise I won't break
central nervous system like heroin reppin' Maryland to the fullest
Bustin' like bullets that travel through chambers ignited by triggers, don't pull it
I
Fuck these rich white people, stroke my ego
My white bitch got a Black
Ass I love white people
I know they got me brainwashed
I was watching Baywatch
Here I sit and watch the crowds go by
Papa da papa papa yeah
But there's only one face I can see
If only they would understand
Papa da papa papa
dragged to the back of a trunk
By one of your fans, irony's spectacular, huh?
Now who's a fa-, you punk?
And here's your Bronco hat, you can have that
and swung
Stick to the core plan, dragged to the back of a trunk
By one of your fans, irony's spectacular, huh?
Now who's a faggot, you punk?
And here's
was eatin' all but the tip
And by the stroke of midnight
She wanted some more (more)
Showin' dirty movies
Like some kind of whore
But she was
by smellin' like watermelon
You might make me a felon, my eyeballs swellin'
My nuts start yellin', excuse my prick
Wanna have a talk with you, I'm
on the surface
Where we can try to congregate
It's not too late,
To believe that we can get it all again
Brick by brick,
We can build it from the floor,
If we
the truth, no one will tell
No one was ever so much deceived
By another man you see
Oh no, no, no, no, no
Another chasin' the big stroke
Oh I cried now
soul
Tell me you sing your song
For my lonely soul
Stroke by stroke
You fill my empty soul with colour
Tell me, yeah, sing your song
For my
Chillin' on the westside, everything was perfect
Back in 2012 before our record hit the surface
Had a few girls I was jugglin', I ain't ever did
Psh, psh wanna shoot us out they sky
They be hating when they see us flying by
They just wanna slow us down and hitch a ride
Oh, we really must be
the same
looking for where to go
See just beyond the surface and
Through the dunes
across the sand
We're all connected by the land
Tune into every heartbeat
punished for all my sins
But the stripes of the tiger will never go away
I crawl back to the surface
You can't lock me down again
By evil I'm chosen, I
It's all I've been looking to find
Distracted by the surface of your skin
The melodies you sing, the memories you spin
I'm so lost in everything
Built by real rhymes straight up menace, heh
Bring ya mics out and let the games begin
So we can battle for control of the city's grid
We da realist
and the surface
A water trench is waiting for them
Swallowing their trace
Alerted by the spatters
The walls are covering of sparkling eyes
Sentinels are watching
a waste of time; Procrastinating
The days are passing by, and the weather's already changing
It's just a waste of time; contemplating
The World is passing
In this game we're all mice
Experimental life
Racing through mazes trust instinct over advise
Prodded and pondered by elite giants in white
already tried
To look under the surface
There was nothing to find
Confined by inherent design
A soul without a purpose
On the edge of the night
Nowhere
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