Take two
Cornerstone, I done leveled up
I know time flies, how the bezel rust
Look inside, nah ain't no helping us
Look out window, peep my win though
Muthaf*ck the odds
Give it all, they say bless his heart
F*ck the sympathy , I bust apart
Humpty Dumpty, tryna crack the wall
But my back to that, subtract me til I'm small
Past examples hamper keep me scarred
Open ribcage, bird de-launched
I was taken for granted, my stance, staunch
Frigid, temporary permafrost
Lil nigga, Bonaparte
Yugi Moto, gotta play the card
Every motion every angle gotta cost
You either die a hero or let these niggas make you a villain
A third option I become a monster of my own volition to survive the system
My own turnin' cold to me, guess I am the thing in the mirror they be calling Thriller
I done gone fishing, cause my head reeling, and Ioneen think a single soul'll miss me
My dome dippin, dot com issues, online really ain't a form of living
If I ain't on the clock I'm locked inside, is it home nigga or shit prison
We all got the same 24, and I need 20 more, I gotta stop the wishing
I blame the hope, to me a rope, a lifeline, hang my intuition
The plot line, getting thicker
Next to mic, Fox Five in the trenches
The fight on Valdez, they gone rig it
Win against the odds, peep the prize I pick it
Been a blizzard inside, let it out, just a fragment, my eyes cicle
Rey Morado - GREEN DOOR Lyrics
Rey Morado - GREEN DOOR Lyrics
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Take two
Cornerstone, I done leveled up
I know time flies, how the bezel rust
Look inside, nah ain't no helping us
Look out window, peep my win though
Muthaf*ck the odds
Give it all, they say bless his heart
F*ck the sympathy , I bust apart
Humpty Dumpty, tryna crack the wall
But my back to that, subtract me til I'm small
Past examples hamper keep me scarred
Open ribcage, bird de-launched
I was taken for granted, my stance, staunch
Frigid, temporary permafrost
Lil nigga, Bonaparte
Yugi Moto, gotta play the card
Every motion every angle gotta cost
You either die a hero or let these niggas make you a villain
A third option I become a monster of my own volition to survive the system
My own turnin' cold to me, guess I am the thing in the mirror they be calling Thriller
I done gone fishing, cause my head reeling, and Ioneen think a single soul'll miss me
My dome dippin, dot com issues, online really ain't a form of living
If I ain't on the clock I'm locked inside, is it home nigga or shit prison
We all got the same 24, and I need 20 more, I gotta stop the wishing
I blame the hope, to me a rope, a lifeline, hang my intuition
The plot line, getting thicker
Next to mic, Fox Five in the trenches
The fight on Valdez, they gone rig it
Win against the odds, peep the prize I pick it
Been a blizzard inside, let it out, just a fragment, my eyes cicle
Cornerstone, I done leveled up
I know time flies, how the bezel rust
Look inside, nah ain't no helping us
Look out window, peep my win though
Muthaf*ck the odds
Give it all, they say bless his heart
F*ck the sympathy , I bust apart
Humpty Dumpty, tryna crack the wall
But my back to that, subtract me til I'm small
Past examples hamper keep me scarred
Open ribcage, bird de-launched
I was taken for granted, my stance, staunch
Frigid, temporary permafrost
Lil nigga, Bonaparte
Yugi Moto, gotta play the card
Every motion every angle gotta cost
You either die a hero or let these niggas make you a villain
A third option I become a monster of my own volition to survive the system
My own turnin' cold to me, guess I am the thing in the mirror they be calling Thriller
I done gone fishing, cause my head reeling, and Ioneen think a single soul'll miss me
My dome dippin, dot com issues, online really ain't a form of living
If I ain't on the clock I'm locked inside, is it home nigga or shit prison
We all got the same 24, and I need 20 more, I gotta stop the wishing
I blame the hope, to me a rope, a lifeline, hang my intuition
The plot line, getting thicker
Next to mic, Fox Five in the trenches
The fight on Valdez, they gone rig it
Win against the odds, peep the prize I pick it
Been a blizzard inside, let it out, just a fragment, my eyes cicle
Writer: Erik Tuft
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