Lyrics:
the harvest
Adaptation is the trap in which the artist meets the forest
Swing you're little ax, or be an oak tree if you can
Either way, adapt to circumstance
дисс
Мой ski выживал,но он сейчас buki
bare baps, ты боишься разлуки
выкину maps, но не atm
твой sleng вирутален, ты как vvn
приехал на ding, но зови
up
I got oregano
I'm moving some decimals
I'm flipping that eskimo
I'm driving that turismo yuh yuh
There's layers they say I won't do it
But I did
ADAPTATIONS OF WHICH THE MEANS ARE HERE. TO RISE AND BURST. DESCEND. REDISCOVER THIRST. THEY MAKE BORDERS AND FENCE; YOU EXPAND THE FIELD. SO MANY LAYERS
Long lost destinies in my mind's eye
I see it all in the past I find a way to pry back the layers
Golden harmonies
Blood sweat and tears from
had enough
Social anxiety
Stressing in a cynical reality
Always adapt and it's a fact
That all of these layers, they turn into chaos
A sick adaptation
atm
Heyyo, I’ve been working here for free (yeah)
Money low
I’ve been living it to be it
When I come up I want to live my life in peace (yeah)
mass
Bitch, I'm making all these beats
Like I'm runnin' the streets and I'm in the cleats
I found and used all the cheats
Just the 2UO ATM, ain't no
when I'm deep in instinct mode
Like a great white, I can smell the prey
I'm storming the king's lair
Peeling back all the king's layers
Just checking
rain, make it pour
Cash it out from the ATM, bank to the store
IDM, which you want, the lifestyle that be
Where you think smartly, or in great debt
Ozone layers wasting away
Radiation in the air
Chemicals in the ground
Acid rain pouring down
Oh where are we going
What are we looking for
Where where
face
Under that fat layer of make up
I walk into the room
Just as cool as winter breeze
All the people wanna hear me sing
They beggin' on their knees
outside for no reason
Its a hole in the Ozone layer
Zips a jacket rare factory's everywhere like its in season
Its nothing that compares to them infrared
People ask me : Ben what's the deal with all these ATMS?
Well have I not been thorough or clear or concise enough?
Tell me don't you relate
made of various layers
I made a career with no stencil
Climb the crescendo, I leave you behind, lo siento
I do not comprendo the reason you still
Discuss these ATM Adaptation Layer Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In