Lyrics:
endlessly in the caverns of the mind
Lower me into your deepest depths
So that I may know what to rise upon
Let us ascend beyond the seraph's site
Night
lift
Post up that was on ends on a night shift
Don't spend bags on swag
I'll split into it with the suttin' that is in my grip
So much money's been made
Day shift at the flame
I was tryin' to kill time
But ending up stand a lil' bit long
Cause the stripper kind of fine
Alexander McQueen me rocky night
get it out of the mud, by my lonely sense of youngin'
Had to get paid, so I switched the page to a business page
Since I'm business driven, now I'm
With some hoes who blow all night
Get 3 os and let 'em all go tonight
I'm more old school than a pager
Gettin money like I work the late shift
Yellow
money man
They blind by the light
Couldn't walk in my mine
Even if your size was a nines
Expensive taste
I flex for days
They where sleeping on me
I
the trench
Keep pushing miner talk bout bench
On the other side of the water
What's on the other side of the fence
Man got shift when the boy them came
Is it worth all the ringing?
Is it worth all the pain?
Is it worth the pretending?
The fear? The disdain?
Is it worth the shift in countenance just
to the Hilton
For the night shift
Room service
On my dead time
I would fade the cooks
If they need a trim
Ask Manziel
Ask AK
They can tell you how I got it in
can see the bitch you become when you're put on a leash
Skeleton crew on the graveyard shift
Turning out sites, burying secrets
Pack of sick
[Mastamind]
I'm back in this bitch you'll be dead by tonight
I came to haunt your fucked up every day life
Look at me look in my eyes, my face is no
Twitter for me?
Alright isn’t this a bitch though?
A short nigga came and hit a swish hoe
I’m doing everyday and night shift
Just to get it ‘cause you ain’t
firm, some are gonna dash.
Some of them boys just ain't ready for the clash.
When you don't see your life pass you by in a flash.
Cuz others wanna hate
just pressed
Will be gripped by the DJ's fingertips
Slipped out of the crate, out the sleeve
Laid on the technique and played out my speak-ers
Ears glued
clubs every week night
He can't handle the storm, he's like a cheap kite
He needs Christ, he's the opposite of Levite:
Unholy and a contradiction like
A garment of praise for the spirit of heaven who saw me
I must rip out of the twines of the tempted still by me
Spend my whole life on trial
Instantly, no Polaroids
Instantly, I'm Jonah, y'all gon' have to throw me overboard
Couple nights in the belly of the beast
Nigga, came out like he know
Kunte
Follow my rules, still I rise and take
Graveyard shifts of the day and night
Just my food that these fiends wan' take
For my money I make
She was tall, and always tired
She worked the late shift at the all-night diner
Years can fly by you in a place like this
Waitin' for a perfect
working the night shift
We all came from the bottom no sponsor
Independent from the entrance
Grime is jungle, '96
Garage in '99
And I'm ready to rumble
you-oooo)
What up Pops?
Yo I gotta give props
From day dot you were working more than one job
Just to keep the heat on
On that night shift. where has
Walk with me I?ll promise you the same
Welcoming your invitation, ageless time, temptation
I sleep away the day, at night I?m graveyard shift for
whispering words
Is someone there with you
Or are you asleep
Have you gone out dancing
Or night shift this week
I still hesitate even though I
At night we plant bones
In the dark as you children sleep
You should know by now
There is always something moving
Under your feet
Black water
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