GELFLINGS MYSTICS by Kreative Kidd Lyrics
[Verse 1: Kreative Kidd]
Spitting centipedes and centuries of wisdom
Tooth is loose, I'm knocking kids in wisdoms
In the church I'm on a hill like Winston
Left the church cuz they won't with the vision
Melting pistons, iron falling victim
Suicidal enemies is with them
Hydrogen I'm blowing up your atoms
Fusing universes on the casual
Hey
I've been away for too long
I've been dropping older songs
Hoping you would sing along
Guess I was wrong
Now I'm back with the tracks
Spitting Mac 11, send your soul to heaven
You ain't with the wreckage so boy why you steppin?
Toting them lyrics with blades in our pockets
Words be the bullets that penetrate sockets
Uzi the rocket, Polar be the team
Harnessing solar, shooting laser beams
Lif going crazy, my world off a bean
On Montana this ain't what it seems, nah mean?
Flip the beat, I'll flip a pack
NEVER
Been a mouse, my pockets full of
CHEDDAR
Started rappin, girls been getting
WETTER
My best won't best so I had to make it better
(Hold Up)
[Verse 2: Grio Arsn]
Fuck your permission
And Fuck the whole system
Because I will do what I want
I'm not kidding
Damn you could play hero
And I'll play the villain
These walls must be talking
Because I can hear em
I got too much shit going on in my world
I gotta get it an hour from now before all of my doubts in the tower unwhirl
People been pushing me right past edge
People been trying to come for me head
I do not understand what is so wrong all along I was trying to comfort the dead
Why can't we all just go live like some kings?
Take what we want without paying a fee
Then go conquer the lands without taking defeat
There's no options in hand but take what I see
And I steady advance while I'm making these dreams
And I always repent about what I have seen
I got too many doubts that I drag on the leash
I won't throw in the towel in ammo for weeks
And I hide all the bodies at bottoms of creeks
And I pop open bottles and body the beats
And whatchu think about it ain't bothering me
You were talking that nonsense acknowledging me
Like...
I've been tryna find a way
I've been tryna find my place
I got too much in the way now
I can't even concentrate
Spitting centipedes and centuries of wisdom
Tooth is loose, I'm knocking kids in wisdoms
In the church I'm on a hill like Winston
Left the church cuz they won't with the vision
Melting pistons, iron falling victim
Suicidal enemies is with them
Hydrogen I'm blowing up your atoms
Fusing universes on the casual
Hey
I've been away for too long
I've been dropping older songs
Hoping you would sing along
Guess I was wrong
Now I'm back with the tracks
Spitting Mac 11, send your soul to heaven
You ain't with the wreckage so boy why you steppin?
Toting them lyrics with blades in our pockets
Words be the bullets that penetrate sockets
Uzi the rocket, Polar be the team
Harnessing solar, shooting laser beams
Lif going crazy, my world off a bean
On Montana this ain't what it seems, nah mean?
Flip the beat, I'll flip a pack
NEVER
Been a mouse, my pockets full of
CHEDDAR
Started rappin, girls been getting
WETTER
My best won't best so I had to make it better
(Hold Up)
[Verse 2: Grio Arsn]
Fuck your permission
And Fuck the whole system
Because I will do what I want
I'm not kidding
Damn you could play hero
And I'll play the villain
These walls must be talking
Because I can hear em
I got too much shit going on in my world
I gotta get it an hour from now before all of my doubts in the tower unwhirl
People been pushing me right past edge
People been trying to come for me head
I do not understand what is so wrong all along I was trying to comfort the dead
Why can't we all just go live like some kings?
Take what we want without paying a fee
Then go conquer the lands without taking defeat
There's no options in hand but take what I see
And I steady advance while I'm making these dreams
And I always repent about what I have seen
I got too many doubts that I drag on the leash
I won't throw in the towel in ammo for weeks
And I hide all the bodies at bottoms of creeks
And I pop open bottles and body the beats
And whatchu think about it ain't bothering me
You were talking that nonsense acknowledging me
Like...
I've been tryna find a way
I've been tryna find my place
I got too much in the way now
I can't even concentrate