[ Prod by Shano ]
[ACT 1]
[Verse 1: Slxdio]
Lost sight of the mission - the last role
Breathing comfy head above water
The cash flow level low
Barely believe that I’m still broke
And I stoked all my precious beliefs
And it’s still smoke
Had to release heavy burdens
I’m Clark with the steel cloak
Cremated skeletons I might toke
Blessings and it’s to the most low:
To the devil I went wanting the smoke
(wait, to who said you went looking for smoke nigga?)
Dabbled with trouble along thе way I’m provoked
‘n Swart mens hoeka brokе but I’m pro-dough
Swatting the flies in advance but I need quotes
To get these rappers bodies scraped off of the main road
Ugh
[Verse 2: Shimii]
Get a grippel on the pressure and turn it into a band
I know, it was never for me - i'm exactly where I am
Due to my own choices now i'm plotting in advance
It wasn't making sense so now i gotta take a stand
Handle with love & kare i'm perfecting my approach
Uh, fragile as ever still solid as a boat
Anchored down at the bottom
I'm keeping tabs on my hope uh
It don't feel real any more
Don't get attached to these feelings baby
They come and they go
I'm the nigga you didn't know that you needed i know
It's looking peak for you so now you come knock on my door
My door, my door
My door
[ACT 2]
[Verse 1: Slxdio]
I fell floundered from heat
Defeat cluttered in the backseat
I felt flattered with burns
Scarred: my rapport with fantasies of demise
The cause-word is “graduated”
Did Apathy at Oxford
Battled with bulls of apprehension
I’m back with the ox fur
Picked up knowledge acknowledging wins
Tricked my solace-minded head into admonishing sins
Tears felt
And I fell in regression of having skin
Too much retaliation -
Hesitancy wore thin
Involved in redemptive measures
The war’s shelved and the walls thin
Eavesdropped haphazardly
Glass to the frame
Ear to the glass
More zealous with steps to amass
Obscene and provocative amounts of the cash
[ACT 1]
[Verse 1: Slxdio]
Lost sight of the mission - the last role
Breathing comfy head above water
The cash flow level low
Barely believe that I’m still broke
And I stoked all my precious beliefs
And it’s still smoke
Had to release heavy burdens
I’m Clark with the steel cloak
Cremated skeletons I might toke
Blessings and it’s to the most low:
To the devil I went wanting the smoke
(wait, to who said you went looking for smoke nigga?)
Dabbled with trouble along thе way I’m provoked
‘n Swart mens hoeka brokе but I’m pro-dough
Swatting the flies in advance but I need quotes
To get these rappers bodies scraped off of the main road
Ugh
[Verse 2: Shimii]
Get a grippel on the pressure and turn it into a band
I know, it was never for me - i'm exactly where I am
Due to my own choices now i'm plotting in advance
It wasn't making sense so now i gotta take a stand
Handle with love & kare i'm perfecting my approach
Uh, fragile as ever still solid as a boat
Anchored down at the bottom
I'm keeping tabs on my hope uh
It don't feel real any more
Don't get attached to these feelings baby
They come and they go
I'm the nigga you didn't know that you needed i know
It's looking peak for you so now you come knock on my door
My door, my door
My door
[ACT 2]
[Verse 1: Slxdio]
I fell floundered from heat
Defeat cluttered in the backseat
I felt flattered with burns
Scarred: my rapport with fantasies of demise
The cause-word is “graduated”
Did Apathy at Oxford
Battled with bulls of apprehension
I’m back with the ox fur
Picked up knowledge acknowledging wins
Tricked my solace-minded head into admonishing sins
Tears felt
And I fell in regression of having skin
Too much retaliation -
Hesitancy wore thin
Involved in redemptive measures
The war’s shelved and the walls thin
Eavesdropped haphazardly
Glass to the frame
Ear to the glass
More zealous with steps to amass
Obscene and provocative amounts of the cash
( Slxdio )
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