after hours LyricsChillin’ in the tub eating tangerine slices
Iller than a mug when left to my devices
Don’t doubt I’m righteous (dude)
Paid the cost when the loving feeling got unchained
And then lost in the melody
Code to the next episode
The Gawd said the mic was ready to explode (distorting)
It’s hard to decipher the math, I’m the mode
I appear most in your search, set the tone
Deliberate mеter in the versе, it’s a poem
Internal rhyme to the top of your dome
Hemispherical, realms that are lyrical
Might use punchlines, probably need visuals
I’m about to try making all styles mine
Hardscrabble I’m making all tiles mine
Taking my sweet time
Hasten the beeline, case of a feline
Chasing the recline
Laid back in a hammock getting sunshine
Smoke more boom than a cannon in a drum line
Quick to catnap ‘til I hear wind-chimes
Keep going as it blow around a second line
Bend with it, gone with it, go like it fast
Swift as it whips through sails on a mast
Rather be an outcast
Spottieottiedopalicious hearts beating fast
You love to see it
I navigate it, I be it
Don’t walk away jaded even if I od’d it
Inspo never depleted
Hungry for it, I feed it
Asking what’s the difference, cocksucker beat it
Imagination, just an illusion, it’s my creation
Only just now outward facing
Hot liquid magma adjacent
I’m about details, I’m about placement
No mistake kid
It’s a shoo-in
One door closes, one gets Timberland boot in
I got you glued in
Watch how I stretch the dough
I got the gluten
They say it’s sickening
I’m always thinking, I’m always blinking
Eyes closed in the photo, shutter speed quickening
Quicken
Off the books, no escaping this
Signs in the song, stone cold craziness