praxis Songtext
von averyy

Blowed as smoke, got the rain in the spliff
In a sandstone castle where the sun doesn′t hit
I'm in a sun-swept meadow with the lady of the lake
And if the bands call me out, I′ma take 'em on a shit
I might get banned from this shit, I got too much on my plate
I like dance for me, baby, I got one, two, and three
You better get the steps down if you tryna link with me
Uh, uh, bitch, we blowed if we smoke out a different BMP
Saw you at the function and it made my heart freeze
Yeah, tryna fake if I can't get shit for free

Bottom of the lake, I can′t breathe
Yeah, such a visceral image

Living memories play again like a scrimmage
Me muggin′, baby, what's up with the visage?
Yeah, me muggin′, baby, what's wrong with my visit?


I won′t be there, too pretty unless I gotta be
Get kinda pissed with the way these people talk to me
These days, y'all just get the kick it off of me
Believe me when I say I′m a lot of stuff that's hard to be

I don't wanna work with dudes obsessed with borrowing
You gotta pay for my ass, you win the lottery
You heard the instrumental, probably burst your artery
Can′t see my smile unless you kill me and take part of me
Move yourself to how I move, that′s my praxis
Do I do it how you think? Bitch, I practice
It's not hard to separate from you

It′s not hard, bitch, I'm on a different axis
But turn around if you asking for a verse
I only work, so I′ll deliver the fastest
And it's not hard to be better than you
Bitch, I got methods that you′ll probably never access