Reconnection by Kekoa Lyrics
The thing that they hate is love
And money making ain’t enough
All we need is love
They’re just thinking with their nuts
And how they’re just tryna bust
To get ten fingers on a royal flush
All we need is trust
No that’s not a synonym for lust
Come on be smarter than I make up
All of us made out of dust
True stories are a must
Let’s keep our ten toes on the crust
But why the shift and pose
Kiss and blow
Diss the foes
Why not try to listen close
Skip the pose
Do the most
Now let’s keep chasing this wind
Keep chasing this wind
Let the new stories begin
For there true stories to end
Then we back at it again
Keep chasing this wind
We can get a crowd up in here
Get loud up in here let’s go
Ain’t no room for doubt up in here
But love we can use some more
Don’t hold hate in your mind
And crying inside
Then act like you got it right
All the symptoms are pointing directly in one direction
There’s a need for the reconnection of the truth
The truth ain’t what it used to be
It’s two-thousand-seventeen
Be whoever you choose to be
Karma coming like Medusa see
Distractions got us running circles
Got us running circles
Got us running
Day to day living it gets tough
When the money we make ain’t enough
Walking around thinking about things we lust
Tryna make changes in a rush
Got a new girl you got a crush on
Let one in now you in trouble
Lack of modesty is honestly not a commodity
Uhhh go ahead lean on that confidence think that you can lie to me
Uhhh sometimes it ain’t about thinking logically
Knowledge is key
Uhhh uhhh uhhhh
They find it in their hearts to believe I’m definitely a good guy
So when you compliment me then you should be on my good side
But when you borrow money and don’t pay me back it should slide
Kiss the expectations goodbye you’re walking into a good life
We can get a crowd up in here
Get loud up in here let’s go
Ain’t no room for doubt up in here
But love we can use some more
Don’t hold hate in your mind
And crying inside
Then act like you got it right
All the symptoms are pointing directly in one direction
There’s a need for the reconnection of the truth
The truth ain’t what it used to be
It’s two-thousand-seventeen
Be whoever you choose to be
Karma coming like Medusa see
Distractions got us running circles
Got us running circles
Got us running
And money making ain’t enough
All we need is love
They’re just thinking with their nuts
And how they’re just tryna bust
To get ten fingers on a royal flush
All we need is trust
No that’s not a synonym for lust
Come on be smarter than I make up
All of us made out of dust
True stories are a must
Let’s keep our ten toes on the crust
But why the shift and pose
Kiss and blow
Diss the foes
Why not try to listen close
Skip the pose
Do the most
Now let’s keep chasing this wind
Keep chasing this wind
Let the new stories begin
For there true stories to end
Then we back at it again
Keep chasing this wind
We can get a crowd up in here
Get loud up in here let’s go
Ain’t no room for doubt up in here
But love we can use some more
Don’t hold hate in your mind
And crying inside
Then act like you got it right
All the symptoms are pointing directly in one direction
There’s a need for the reconnection of the truth
The truth ain’t what it used to be
It’s two-thousand-seventeen
Be whoever you choose to be
Karma coming like Medusa see
Distractions got us running circles
Got us running circles
Got us running
Day to day living it gets tough
When the money we make ain’t enough
Walking around thinking about things we lust
Tryna make changes in a rush
Got a new girl you got a crush on
Let one in now you in trouble
Lack of modesty is honestly not a commodity
Uhhh go ahead lean on that confidence think that you can lie to me
Uhhh sometimes it ain’t about thinking logically
Knowledge is key
Uhhh uhhh uhhhh
They find it in their hearts to believe I’m definitely a good guy
So when you compliment me then you should be on my good side
But when you borrow money and don’t pay me back it should slide
Kiss the expectations goodbye you’re walking into a good life
We can get a crowd up in here
Get loud up in here let’s go
Ain’t no room for doubt up in here
But love we can use some more
Don’t hold hate in your mind
And crying inside
Then act like you got it right
All the symptoms are pointing directly in one direction
There’s a need for the reconnection of the truth
The truth ain’t what it used to be
It’s two-thousand-seventeen
Be whoever you choose to be
Karma coming like Medusa see
Distractions got us running circles
Got us running circles
Got us running