Lyrics:
Walking till the evening
You making me so vivid
Got the flat vacant
You become so rigid
Drinking your coffee in the silence for breakfast
Dreaming
friend with a neat flat and a becomes to our weed lab
Need a dad and a weed mate for the side chef
And let me tell you that it's no exaggeration
If I tell
If only we could see in the dark
The matter that is holding us apart
We thought the world revolved around us
Some still think the earth is flat
What
I can tell like the ring of a bell
A chime that is clear and true
But if a crack, the sound is flat
Like happiness that's become untrue
Out
Soon I'll be dead
Who's gonna care for my family if I die?
Will I spend better time if I recover from the flat line?
Will I become another part
me a tooth for tooth
Flat line
Flat line
Give it more time
To flat line
("We now have confirmation of a disrupter in our midst")
Twist your words
I'm sick of all this crap)
Another trends gone flat
(Just another trend gone down the drain)
Be a G and put on Guess jeans
Become a scottsdale brat
Become like that, become like that
Like a sinking rock tied to the leg of a person
I'd rather be a flat stone skipping across the ocean
When
motives
Red Light
Death becomes the wealth of thieves
Death becomes the wealth of man
Death becomes the wealth of man
Death becomes the wealth of thieves
to whisper "Mon Cheri"
But my heart keeps singing "Hi-de-ho"
I've become too darn refined
And at night I hate to go down
To the high-falutin' flat that
you think the world is flat
And you have influence over others as would
Successful rappers
Or even presidential candidates
Then being wrong becomes
Lookin' forward to my self end
There was nothin' left for me to see
Release my soul and accept defeat
If we're fallin' flat
The world may never cut you
about
But I can't help but worry in the back of my mind That I'll turn out just like you
Kids with bright future become adults with dark secrets
I used
in the cab
Will you call me tomorrow
And when I'm lonely at night, will you reply to my text
I close the door to my flat, anxious for what's next
I
Looking right back
Asking me jack shit
Talk to me flat
Yeah I'm so bored of all of that
Looking right back
Asking me jack shit
Talk to me flat
Yeah
well
It's a monster in the math
Evolving inside
Your attempt at it falls flat
Enhancing an error far superior
Everything it touches becomes it
A monster
to hell, your brand-new home
Hope you like it hot, fuck-up homo
Druggie druggie
Keep smackin yourself on up
Druggie druggie
Keep falling flat on up
Druggie
pain, yeah cross that off my list
Dirt that lil nigga, cross that off my list
Become a free spirit, cross that off my list
Fuck a brownskin, yeah cross
gonna pull me through
Now with success, I become a target, they wanna set me up
I guess, more money equals more problems
They wanna get me, wanna hit
We've got the New 3D Compression Tools
Get 2D
The New way 2B
Flat out (in a day)
Get out of the way
Get rid of your curves
Let's get what one
your flat iron and your curlers
Your sparkling water and that damn perfume I never liked
Take your black Mercedes all that stuff for ladies
To me you're
Keep it trill when the love real
Understand u somebody I would kill for
And when I tell you that I'm down
Yeah I mean that
Like 4 flats, like 10 toes
explain
Space, I need some space above!
I won’t be nailed, I am just too young
When everybody went quiet
I’m pretty sure in my true desire
No flat space,
explain
Space, I need some space above!
I won’t be nailed, I am just too young
When everybody went quiet
I’m pretty sure in my true desire
No flat space,
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