Grid in the Griff by BLACKPOLABARE Lyrics
Level 1
Da grid and da grif
Good luck mother fuck
Wit
Plottin on dis
Move on ya wit a motionless sense intent ta reck shit
Titan spit dat titanic
Lets get it cracken my flows are kracken
Da shit dat legends imagine
Blended wit madness
While driften on da rim of saturn
Wit a basket of magic
Speak witout a caption closed
Feel em till da casket close
Emmit till em
Open soul at da visual
So goin slow is a no
Make a move soon
Can't be tide and high
Like full moons
We on level two
You on mensterual
Bitchen mood
We can't wait on you
It a chain react
Drop da weight on u
Gettin Crazy sacks blaze it back
For da W
I could double you
Fuck a full circle bitch a double loop
Overlapin overmapin oversnapin
Keep a broken shoulder over snatch it
While im holden atlas tryna
Hold da package and da balance
Da bear i be wit bear feet and callus
Ta deez beats i be a addict
Diabeat dem to sweet i can't see
Vanish
Bitch its the grid and da griff
Goodluck motherfuck
Wit plottin on dis
Stuck in a monotonous twist
Bout ta vomit my ribs
Make a plate for ya face so you can
Swallow again
Say hola ta hallows on tip
Bout ta flip
Its in gods hand till i lose da grip
Comein down hitler blimp
Burnin hurtin servin Servants
A service for certain to surface
From close cutain
You to week to be dis deep
U can't see in dis sea
Water get real murky
Da grid and da grif
Good luck mother fuck
Wit
Plottin on dis
Move on ya wit a motionless sense intent ta reck shit
Titan spit dat titanic
Lets get it cracken my flows are kracken
Da shit dat legends imagine
Blended wit madness
While driften on da rim of saturn
Wit a basket of magic
Speak witout a caption closed
Feel em till da casket close
Emmit till em
Open soul at da visual
So goin slow is a no
Make a move soon
Can't be tide and high
Like full moons
We on level two
You on mensterual
Bitchen mood
We can't wait on you
It a chain react
Drop da weight on u
Gettin Crazy sacks blaze it back
For da W
I could double you
Fuck a full circle bitch a double loop
Overlapin overmapin oversnapin
Keep a broken shoulder over snatch it
While im holden atlas tryna
Hold da package and da balance
Da bear i be wit bear feet and callus
Ta deez beats i be a addict
Diabeat dem to sweet i can't see
Vanish
Bitch its the grid and da griff
Goodluck motherfuck
Wit plottin on dis
Stuck in a monotonous twist
Bout ta vomit my ribs
Make a plate for ya face so you can
Swallow again
Say hola ta hallows on tip
Bout ta flip
Its in gods hand till i lose da grip
Comein down hitler blimp
Burnin hurtin servin Servants
A service for certain to surface
From close cutain
You to week to be dis deep
U can't see in dis sea
Water get real murky