Lyrics:
kan du trenge
For i hodet vårt e den samme stemmen
Static Display lager bråk
over the cable and the game never saved
Go to plug it in another static screen on display
Pen and pad in the hand tryna get me to say
Baby I'm way
Casting off to better days
Thoughts amassed I'll let them play
Like a vcr cause I gotta pause and rewind that tape
The display's all static cause
All the barbs and stars are out tonight
And I'm only light pollution
In the mess of static they put on display
How does one break through?
Under ads
last night, mind on replay
Took too much, static noise on the display
I got luck I don’t know that’s what she says
That’s what she says
I wake up, soya
more space
That's hovering between us
But I doubt is it the same in you
Through this smartphone
The screen of it
Displays conversations
A statics
some of the stories I've been told, like magic, people losing self control
It's static, all the deception they display, erratic, lizards out on parade
Clad hands in the fascist passion play
People in a dazed array
Man down!
Hypomanic parasites in the static
Turned off the emergency display
Splinter
and write
Another sappy melody
Need an escape from all the static in my head
Need a display for all the things I've left unsaid
Something to show for always
late, no escape
With no concept or a notion
This is our doomsday
Remnants all on display
Fuck up the countdown
We're going downtown
And pack your bags
throw a portal
This solidified in wax dun, truly immortal
If words are weapons, then my vocabulary's an arsenal
Fundamental particle, rhyme display's
the volumes are on display
Check the messages left behind
For all your pretty little eyes
Dark room
Blank screen
(Slipping through my dreams)
Slipping in
on display
Fallen empire tries it's best to arise anew
Display of hubris, greed. Westbound
Loss of civility, fuck you to your majesty
Of the body
Of the soul
and scratches like a DJ
Each day is an instant replay
They say what we display is symptomatic of addict behavior
Back together but forgot today was her B-day
face like Serato, she cuts and scratches like a DJ
Each day is an instant replay
They say what we display is symptomatic of addict behavior
Back
come through for these sucker-ass niggas who rep
Come creeping up on shorty slowly, show him death
Pull out the Mack 90 automatic for static
Blast
come through for these sucker-ass niggas who rep
Come creeping up on shorty slowly, show him death
Pull out the Mack 90 automatic for static
Blast
sucka-a** n****s who rep
Come creepin up on shorty slowly, show him death
Pull out the Mack 90 automatic for static
Blast a coupla n****s, leave em all
Now, we gonna show you how the real crew bang
A yo, I bring it to you live kid, Queens niggas love static
Your rap's had it, braggin more numbers
five-year-old's newborn toys
Don't know shit about Chicago, but I could still make Illa Noyz
Like Robin Leech I display stylish ways
That's rough like my face
seek the love of Allah, the laws I lay
Peepin' the upper echelon of light display
Funk distributed rap pro
Attributed to facts so
Cleverly put, more
be the setters of examples
Findin rhythm in the static of your samples
Makin you move to the groove as we sooth
the ear of the listener
It was a dangerous display
A beautiful storm
A flash in the atmosphere
And then you were gone
A deadly device
Your electric embrace
Surrounded
steam cos I’m fuming make a scene display truth outta this dream drop the ice straight in the lean yeah
Verse 1
On god i be treating these bitches like
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