Lifting Gravity Songtext
von AJ Suede
Lifting Gravity Songtext
Y′all driving fast, you crash between the lines
Undermine my monotony
With bad habits in due time
Chime in like you done it subpar, slothily
Who's stopping we? That′s me and Sway
The way for that collect calls
Pathetic attempts, rhetoric plague
Grace the pasture and I had to ball
But rapids is mad cow
Malnutrition, mission failure, lash out
Cash holy grail, nail in the coffin
Often more or less I have doubts
Y'all shout to the sky, a hiss with a whisper
We can never miss, state of bliss
Still nine lives for the cat jaywalking with a single whisker
Y'all hissy fits when shit hitting the fan
Are you still legit?
Fans scream "Oh my gosh"
Unbalanced and losing posture in the mosh pit
Y′all Peter Tosh legalize the type of cypher smoked out
Used to have to hide in the bathroom
Blowing big clouds at my folks′ house
Y'all scouts honor the monitor and teleprompter
Never told lies
Gravity defied, next thing you know
Cheech and Chong never really got high
Life a pigsty but I deny muddy waters and blue skies
Rappers find to look a gifted horse in the mouth and live fried
Hit those European uppercuts
Toasted in the crib watching Sucker Punch
Rainy Day Watchmen, director′s cut
But I'm no comedian
But the feel could be parallel
When that indie grind like a carousel
Real rappers couldn′t stomach it
At the lowest level and they mad as hell
Sway God breaks the fourth wall
Without the oh yeah and Hawaiian shirts
Still I never sip the Kool-Aid
Of no Jonestown or Mount Zion church
Prisoner of the mind but I'm on time
For the roll call unfortunately
Anytime I let somebody slide
It keeps me up at night tormenting me
Kept my nose to the grindstone
Not a dollar bill, line, or a house key
The sheep that sat in streets
Are more elite in rocking Ralphie
The odds are non-existent
Bed don′t sell without the cow sheet
The referees are fixing every game you might have bet on
There's nothing like a Jetsu holiday to Armageddon
There's nothing like a hit of dopamine to spend your bread on
There′s nothing like the privileged always thinking that they tread on
The people in position know way more than what they let on
Sway God
Nova Dot
Undermine my monotony
With bad habits in due time
Chime in like you done it subpar, slothily
Who's stopping we? That′s me and Sway
The way for that collect calls
Pathetic attempts, rhetoric plague
Grace the pasture and I had to ball
But rapids is mad cow
Malnutrition, mission failure, lash out
Cash holy grail, nail in the coffin
Often more or less I have doubts
Y'all shout to the sky, a hiss with a whisper
We can never miss, state of bliss
Still nine lives for the cat jaywalking with a single whisker
Y'all hissy fits when shit hitting the fan
Are you still legit?
Fans scream "Oh my gosh"
Unbalanced and losing posture in the mosh pit
Y′all Peter Tosh legalize the type of cypher smoked out
Used to have to hide in the bathroom
Blowing big clouds at my folks′ house
Y'all scouts honor the monitor and teleprompter
Never told lies
Gravity defied, next thing you know
Cheech and Chong never really got high
Life a pigsty but I deny muddy waters and blue skies
Rappers find to look a gifted horse in the mouth and live fried
Hit those European uppercuts
Toasted in the crib watching Sucker Punch
Rainy Day Watchmen, director′s cut
But I'm no comedian
But the feel could be parallel
When that indie grind like a carousel
Real rappers couldn′t stomach it
At the lowest level and they mad as hell
Sway God breaks the fourth wall
Without the oh yeah and Hawaiian shirts
Still I never sip the Kool-Aid
Of no Jonestown or Mount Zion church
Prisoner of the mind but I'm on time
For the roll call unfortunately
Anytime I let somebody slide
It keeps me up at night tormenting me
Kept my nose to the grindstone
Not a dollar bill, line, or a house key
The sheep that sat in streets
Are more elite in rocking Ralphie
The odds are non-existent
Bed don′t sell without the cow sheet
The referees are fixing every game you might have bet on
There's nothing like a Jetsu holiday to Armageddon
There's nothing like a hit of dopamine to spend your bread on
There′s nothing like the privileged always thinking that they tread on
The people in position know way more than what they let on
Sway God
Nova Dot
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