Lyrics:
"What's that sound?" each time you hear a loud collective sigh
They're making music to watch girls by
Guys talk "girl talk", it happens everywhere
Eyes
"What's that sound?" each time you hear a loud collective sigh
They're making music to watch girls by
Guys talk "girl talk", it happens everywhere
Eyes
at points in my life
That has been a collective narrative
One that we are currently reweaving, right now
So what do you need before anything else
You need
baby
What they say?
Folks be saying crib collective lost it
Til' they see us dripping like a faucet
Everywhere from Anaheim to Boston
Shake the house
the place for that
Go on, pack your bags and fuckin' hit the road, Jack
But if you do succeed in keeping up with all the madness
Then you deserve congrats
that sound, each time you hear a loud collective sigh
They're making music to watch girls by
Guys talk girl talk, it happens everywhere
Eyes watch
Everyone in that room to
Come up with something completely new
And that's what is, completely new you know
We we experiment with things
And they get better,
and shock it
Don't care who's saying stop it
You're lucky that the little pussy didn't
Get lit up like a rocket
They say that real recognise real
How comes
"What's that sound?" each time you hear a loud collective sigh
They're making music to watch girls by
Guys talk "girl talk", it happens everywhere
Eyes
Arthur and his trusty servant Patsy "ride"
Into a field where peasants are
Working they come up behind a cart which
Is being dragged by
Doubted too many times to look back now
Cuz' I kept it pushing now y'all in the background
I got heart that's what most these people lack now
Gotta get up
and collective
I hold it down and respected
Ain’t nobody gone check me
I could care less What a hater gotta say
Cuz I’m gonna do it anyway
Cool calm collective
I
I manipulate, that is what I do
I manipulate, that's what I'm doing to you
That smirk on your face was designed by me
I fucking curated it, like
and motherfuckers think these are metaphors
i speak what I see
all words and worlds are metaphors of me
my life was authored by the moon
footprints written in soil
destiny, flesh has been freed, yes that's what you deserve
That's how we mash up the dance
No plans
That's how we mash up the dance
No plans
That's how we
in her tone
She said my brother got shot last night didn't know what was going on
Constant calls on my phone
Word done got out that he got hit up they
path it's fine
If you are my child
You can't walk up in the light
I don't wanna go alone
But I'll die
If you die
I might tell you that I love you
But
here fuck that you got jokes
Fuck yo brother he'll get caught up in my chokes
Fuck you too bitch
Whatever floats your boat
You's a bitch more or less
And I've had to reassess the ways of the mind... And I will never back down for you are my CHILDRENS FAMILY! And I know whats inside that power OH! ...have i
Pollute the peace,
Spread to the weak
Designed by instability
Now that the rose is in blaze
I seem too stuck in my ways
I built it all, but it wasn’t
Now that they know me as Raf, some shit that I picked up from Mac
I'm done with the cap
Told her I love her, I don't really love her but sometimes I
The illusion we're different its shocking
But once you wake up that nightmare stopping
It fooled me for a sec, our light, it was mocking
It gave me for a run for
Stuck
In a sea of illusion
Awaking
To my disillusion
The situation
Is in the red
Who knows
What lies ahead
Time is not yet up
But unless humankind
be a prophet
I goes like this and I goes like that
I flows like this and I flows like that
My mind's collectives gain momentum
Break the surface
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