Outer Worlds - Cubit (feat. Jamilah & Khaimera) Lyrics

Quiet on the set
Mic check, one, two, can you hear me y'all
Check one, two, three, turn me up some more
One, two, three, four, quiet down the bros
Five, six, seven, eight, okay, here we go
Shalom, everybody, let me introduce you to the flow
Comin' to you live with notes, I put my soul on stereo
Love song to the streets, my heart beats, your feet, I'm under your nose
Jamilah, I be, and she is me, ironic, I suppose
Boom to the bebop, my hip-hop be from Outer Worlds
East side be the Queens spot, we be ruffling to emerge
Beat rock, ready, heat drop, steady, feel my words
Head heavy, Winchester's, semi blow it out of here
Wait! I ain't tryna ruin your day
So let me get out of your way
Cause I'm in love with myself, I don't need nobody's help
To know I'm the show and this is my stage
Spotlight the moon, I'm the wave
I got the grooves to go paid, why?
Outer Worlds ethereal, thanks for flying pineal
Final boarding call to Stargate
Radio waves, impaling brains
So many moments to cause rage
Master Splinter man, he helped me get a tame on it
Wash my hands with water, glisten up and out the cold
I just put my hands in the glove for the heat
Shimmy sold me somethin' I ain't even wanna know
But Shimmy went and took silly sauce for the sleep
And Shimmy sizzled till the shit was crazier than Keith
And Keith wasn't nothin' but a crazier me
Homie sold crack in a basket full of weed
How he expect to not get caught, that blew through me
I been wonderin' where he went, I guess I'm a fool like Lee
I need my whole girl to hold me till I am ungeeked
Maybe brush my teeth
While I fall down these stairs cause I'm so unneat,
The drink was neat, The pants on fleek
Hunnid bands on me
I'm rich like Lee, I'm Asian
Matter of fact, my mama's snow bunny, I'm blasian
Business on business, I'm countin' paper, bitch, I'm pagin
I got bands on bands, these licks, nigga, they payin
Buildin' it flow by flow, we takin' and raiding
I'm takin' it door by door, hopin' it
As the day goes on, my feet draggin' and painin
Had an epiphany, I'm thinkin' I'm slavin
Once a d-boy, now Lee usin', usin
Keith had it all, but he blew it, blew it
Shimmy got shot, he recoupin', stoopid
Pick up your feet and keep movin', movin
Hard times, realize that we're so far from free
With the light of dawn I'm bout to flee
Time is money and it's mine
While you hustle, Imma grind
Before you to make a monster out of me
Keith, Lee, Shimmy, me
We all on the burner phone secret soul meet
We can't talk no more, the government banned Lee
And God forbid the CIA find Keith
He made too much money and then he killed his kids
He f*ckin' r*** his girl I think he used the wrong rizz
Shimmy tell me stories how they used to make bread
Shimmy sells and they morals are dead
Scammin' the old ladies out they motherf*ckin' blouses
Jackin' cars, bendin' laws, breakin' their houses
Name anything and them niggas probably did it
But nobody asked where the motive is in it
See, Keith had an affair and lost all cars
Both houses all boats and Kim sold the cars
He was sleepin' on the streets and wrappin' himself in them carpets
Found him, liked his music, gave him an apartment
And Lee moved across the sea with his family
His daughter, his dog, his son, his wife
Homie couldn't afford nothin' damn but the lights
But he damn well afforded four foes for some sprite
He found some crack, gave him a key, them made profit
Opened up his throat, showered in the faucet
Youngest son, jackin' cars, way too often
Little dummy nigga, got them all departed
Wait! I ain't tryna ruin your day
So let me get out of your way
Cause I'm in love with myself, I don't need nobody's help
To know I'm the show and this is my stage
Spotlight the moon, I'm the wave
I got the grooves to go paid, why?
Outer Worlds ethereal, thanks for flying pineal
Final boarding call to Stargate