Heart Dr. Illest Mix by Godzillest Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Y'all are Simba in Adidas suits
Mike Keaton my flows into Betelgeuse
Betelgeuse, Betelgeuse, like the third day
East Coast Savior, Christ of the wordplay
The absurd say I ain't got it
Delivery is emagic, I paint logic
Straighten out biters, my orthodontics
Are like high order water for the pontiffs
What you hearing is the spirit exposed
My reflection is a mirror to foes
Dom Cobb on my job, gimme your dream
Project fear on your video screens
And your life is on lean, its so dark
I'm Morgan absorbed in a bit of Joe Clark
What I impart is a long lost art
Of getting back to heart, where the songs all start
[Hook]
Writing things that you never really lived, just to get a car and a crib
What you missing is heart
Around the world they might think you a God, in your mind you know you ain't hard
What you missing is heart
Running with killers so that you can build status, succumbing to all of the madness
What you missing is heart
Or maybe when you alone in your mansion's room, you realize that this just ain't you
What you missing is heart
[Verse 2]
Red pill with the trill, I’m Tellus’ Neo
They ain’t feel it, but they can still tell that its frio
Ill is Captain EO, 86ing emcees
Birth of a laureate, every verse is a degree
Nobel, my warfare is lobal
Streamed through a Roku til the outcome’s chernobyl
That’s apropos when the illest is McGillis
Top gunning mavericks til they frying on my skillet
Grinding up the millets, onsub of these serial
Sacrifices putting your geigers on stereo
My techtonics bury you beneath the surface
Then fertilizes til my genius emerges
Heating the beaker with bunsens, these dunces
Are walking crosshairs with a flair for being hunted
Stunted, your war stories never nourished me
Cause in my denomination, grammatics are currency
[Hook]
Y'all are Simba in Adidas suits
Mike Keaton my flows into Betelgeuse
Betelgeuse, Betelgeuse, like the third day
East Coast Savior, Christ of the wordplay
The absurd say I ain't got it
Delivery is emagic, I paint logic
Straighten out biters, my orthodontics
Are like high order water for the pontiffs
What you hearing is the spirit exposed
My reflection is a mirror to foes
Dom Cobb on my job, gimme your dream
Project fear on your video screens
And your life is on lean, its so dark
I'm Morgan absorbed in a bit of Joe Clark
What I impart is a long lost art
Of getting back to heart, where the songs all start
[Hook]
Writing things that you never really lived, just to get a car and a crib
What you missing is heart
Around the world they might think you a God, in your mind you know you ain't hard
What you missing is heart
Running with killers so that you can build status, succumbing to all of the madness
What you missing is heart
Or maybe when you alone in your mansion's room, you realize that this just ain't you
What you missing is heart
[Verse 2]
Red pill with the trill, I’m Tellus’ Neo
They ain’t feel it, but they can still tell that its frio
Ill is Captain EO, 86ing emcees
Birth of a laureate, every verse is a degree
Nobel, my warfare is lobal
Streamed through a Roku til the outcome’s chernobyl
That’s apropos when the illest is McGillis
Top gunning mavericks til they frying on my skillet
Grinding up the millets, onsub of these serial
Sacrifices putting your geigers on stereo
My techtonics bury you beneath the surface
Then fertilizes til my genius emerges
Heating the beaker with bunsens, these dunces
Are walking crosshairs with a flair for being hunted
Stunted, your war stories never nourished me
Cause in my denomination, grammatics are currency
[Hook]