Eyes Wide by K Bibbles Lyrics
HOOK
Oh, no, here again we go
Flow like Yoda, you already know
Only speakin’ things I’m really feelin’ in my soul
Label me a meanie, maybe that’s my goal - so
Here we go again, oh no
Flow so cold like I’m spittin’ in the snow
¡No necesito Inglés, tengo Español!
Eyes wide, I’m in control
When it comes to my world I’m remote, clicking away and misplacing mad hate thru my throat
Or maybe I’m just tired of wasting time on the fakes and losing faith in the race that 7 billion of us own
So
I’m tryna write my life in stone, while stoned, once I get up on my throne, I’m stonеd
But that’s how I’m gonna get there, I know
Once a decade goes by, I’m woke - they wrote it
“K Bibbles is the GOAT” they’ll quote it
It takes a little bit to get it, I know it
I think it’s my take on a poet
Rhymes like rivers, words flowing
Where are we going? There’s not a worldly way of ever knowing
If I’m gonna die now, I’ll need a blowie with some rotary
Never “et tú Brucie” or “woe is me”
I know my poetry affects your ovaries - I’m like
HOOK
Bahhhhh, listen here lil sheeple
The COVID’s only killer for you old ass people
Not sayin’ that shit to be evil, or cause an upheaval
At least they ain’t dead from a needle
Dope dope - maybe it should be legal?
They did in Portugal and the results weren’t lethal
I’m thinking out loud, this free spoke
And folks, if you’re tryna get bread, don’t be broke
The two party system should be choke slammed and crushed with a steam boat
We’re split up from the start, pretty fecal
I should run for office in a peacoat!
I’d rather suck fumes from a twin-boost diesel
Or maybe I should run just to prove that
I can do way more than just music
I do this cuz it’s therapeutic
The world’ll hear my voice with the right acoustics
Oh, no, here again we go
Flow like Yoda, you already know
Only speakin’ things I’m really feelin’ in my soul
Label me a meanie, maybe that’s my goal - so
Here we go again, oh no
Flow so cold like I’m spittin’ in the snow
¡No necesito Inglés, tengo Español!
Eyes wide, I’m in control
When it comes to my world I’m remote, clicking away and misplacing mad hate thru my throat
Or maybe I’m just tired of wasting time on the fakes and losing faith in the race that 7 billion of us own
So
I’m tryna write my life in stone, while stoned, once I get up on my throne, I’m stonеd
But that’s how I’m gonna get there, I know
Once a decade goes by, I’m woke - they wrote it
“K Bibbles is the GOAT” they’ll quote it
It takes a little bit to get it, I know it
I think it’s my take on a poet
Rhymes like rivers, words flowing
Where are we going? There’s not a worldly way of ever knowing
If I’m gonna die now, I’ll need a blowie with some rotary
Never “et tú Brucie” or “woe is me”
I know my poetry affects your ovaries - I’m like
HOOK
Bahhhhh, listen here lil sheeple
The COVID’s only killer for you old ass people
Not sayin’ that shit to be evil, or cause an upheaval
At least they ain’t dead from a needle
Dope dope - maybe it should be legal?
They did in Portugal and the results weren’t lethal
I’m thinking out loud, this free spoke
And folks, if you’re tryna get bread, don’t be broke
The two party system should be choke slammed and crushed with a steam boat
We’re split up from the start, pretty fecal
I should run for office in a peacoat!
I’d rather suck fumes from a twin-boost diesel
Or maybe I should run just to prove that
I can do way more than just music
I do this cuz it’s therapeutic
The world’ll hear my voice with the right acoustics