HOLY KEY REMIX by HyroGlyph Lyrics
[Verse]
I been running this like I was an athlete
After I ran the track, I spit and you know I’m nasty
Numbers are like a math geek
God knows you can’t stop me
Praise the sky cause I’m godly
Then go to hell to get bodies
And sacrifice them to all my idols
Logic and Kanye
And pray that you don’t get bodied
When fear overtakes your body
And you feel hotter than hot pockets when Im spittin this fire
A hotshot, when I’m wired, I’m not cocky I’m honest
I’m honest-to-goodness over exaggerating this time though
My flow, switched up, It’s gold, here’s king, Midas, uh
So can we go into the problem with our schools?
Down in Florida, we lost 17, cause a homie mind exploded
There was a hoe in class reading magazines, only magazine he read was to see how many bullets go in
And I’m with Pusha T
But gotta keep it real
Drakes ghostwriter been killing it
On all his freestyles
I’m planning on starving artisting
Earning meals for myself
And getting deals for myself
Just rapping and being myself
And singing and always bringing 100 just like my health
I’m young I ain’t got no wealth
But people can always change
So since change is what I’m living off now
Lets make some bank
Ain’t in it for the money
In it for the performance
All of the lights and noises
Man, offices way to boring
I’m making myself a classic
Cause I am the only me
If I’m rapping it’s like playing a piano when you hit that holy key!
[Hook]
My shine got me out of my mind
I been glowing knowing I'm ahead of my time
Shine got me out of my mind
Know the flow's gold cause I got it out a mine, yeah
I'mma blow up like a minefield, homie
Ain't nobody askin' how my mind feel, homie
Everybody love but they don't really know me
Tryna fly high like I'm Iron Man, homie
[Outro]
I'mma blow up like a minefield, homie
Ain't nobody askin' how my mind feel, homie
Everybody love but they don't really know me
Tryna fly high like I'm Iron Man, homie
I been running this like I was an athlete
After I ran the track, I spit and you know I’m nasty
Numbers are like a math geek
God knows you can’t stop me
Praise the sky cause I’m godly
Then go to hell to get bodies
And sacrifice them to all my idols
Logic and Kanye
And pray that you don’t get bodied
When fear overtakes your body
And you feel hotter than hot pockets when Im spittin this fire
A hotshot, when I’m wired, I’m not cocky I’m honest
I’m honest-to-goodness over exaggerating this time though
My flow, switched up, It’s gold, here’s king, Midas, uh
So can we go into the problem with our schools?
Down in Florida, we lost 17, cause a homie mind exploded
There was a hoe in class reading magazines, only magazine he read was to see how many bullets go in
And I’m with Pusha T
But gotta keep it real
Drakes ghostwriter been killing it
On all his freestyles
I’m planning on starving artisting
Earning meals for myself
And getting deals for myself
Just rapping and being myself
And singing and always bringing 100 just like my health
I’m young I ain’t got no wealth
But people can always change
So since change is what I’m living off now
Lets make some bank
Ain’t in it for the money
In it for the performance
All of the lights and noises
Man, offices way to boring
I’m making myself a classic
Cause I am the only me
If I’m rapping it’s like playing a piano when you hit that holy key!
[Hook]
My shine got me out of my mind
I been glowing knowing I'm ahead of my time
Shine got me out of my mind
Know the flow's gold cause I got it out a mine, yeah
I'mma blow up like a minefield, homie
Ain't nobody askin' how my mind feel, homie
Everybody love but they don't really know me
Tryna fly high like I'm Iron Man, homie
[Outro]
I'mma blow up like a minefield, homie
Ain't nobody askin' how my mind feel, homie
Everybody love but they don't really know me
Tryna fly high like I'm Iron Man, homie