Help by Eden Dowlen Lyrics
I set out for assurance if not doubt
They are what I'm about
Even when many were trife, there has never been a drought, there has always been life
Maybe I just never seen ice, seem shice
But whatever I breath nice
And don't speak price
Either you leave or read dice
Me, I didn't think twice
Resize later, I got this in my sight
Rhythm and words tight
Live it and learn light
I believe the river turns right
Never let a shiver fright
A missile I'm full flight
Won't give em a night
While this is your right
A little will burn christ
Wither and earn nice
What a difficult life
I see also, the listener is rife
With hideous pride
And insidious ties to an incel mind, this really is why
I prefer to keep it locked up inside with Windows shut
Rough invites with tinted luck
What's advice but a little tough
I arrive with baggage and a bag of dice, after the heist, back with a price
Imagine the eyes set on the back of my neck
Masterfully kept
But magic lies simmering, ready for any enemy
Ready for the chance to force out a remedy
Perhaps, when I pass I will take the risk
As heinous as it is, operating with breaking wrists
Yo, the way it gets ain't no way to guess
I keep it tucked way up my sleeve take it up with these folks I met around the way
See, I got a pound to pay so I am up and out
Today, I apply the odds and make sure every stringtaut
By and by lighten every fall, why define at all?
Hold the only ground sound like you without signing out the downline
Round my tribe hides the holy ghost in binds
The writing on the dice chime sin on a high note
Flight straight but keep it on the low
Easy will only sow a sour cadence for a crow
Light off tied up might fuck my night up
Light up with the high up ride off with the write up
The china and the lighter, you a permanent buyer
Soon as the firmament dire, I mean the situation fire
I am waiting on the hire, late as a fake Messiah, way to mistake a survivor?
Label em on the line up
They are what I'm about
Even when many were trife, there has never been a drought, there has always been life
Maybe I just never seen ice, seem shice
But whatever I breath nice
And don't speak price
Either you leave or read dice
Me, I didn't think twice
Resize later, I got this in my sight
Rhythm and words tight
Live it and learn light
I believe the river turns right
Never let a shiver fright
A missile I'm full flight
Won't give em a night
While this is your right
A little will burn christ
Wither and earn nice
What a difficult life
I see also, the listener is rife
With hideous pride
And insidious ties to an incel mind, this really is why
I prefer to keep it locked up inside with Windows shut
Rough invites with tinted luck
What's advice but a little tough
I arrive with baggage and a bag of dice, after the heist, back with a price
Imagine the eyes set on the back of my neck
Masterfully kept
But magic lies simmering, ready for any enemy
Ready for the chance to force out a remedy
Perhaps, when I pass I will take the risk
As heinous as it is, operating with breaking wrists
Yo, the way it gets ain't no way to guess
I keep it tucked way up my sleeve take it up with these folks I met around the way
See, I got a pound to pay so I am up and out
Today, I apply the odds and make sure every stringtaut
By and by lighten every fall, why define at all?
Hold the only ground sound like you without signing out the downline
Round my tribe hides the holy ghost in binds
The writing on the dice chime sin on a high note
Flight straight but keep it on the low
Easy will only sow a sour cadence for a crow
Light off tied up might fuck my night up
Light up with the high up ride off with the write up
The china and the lighter, you a permanent buyer
Soon as the firmament dire, I mean the situation fire
I am waiting on the hire, late as a fake Messiah, way to mistake a survivor?
Label em on the line up