The Days We Have Pt. I by Mid Airrr Lyrics
I guess
I am
The option again
Get your
Shit up
This is mine
Ain’t no time
To pretend
Like you the
Realest
You ain’t
Shit to me
I’m the one
Who intact
Spiritually
It’s crazy to me
Because
Everything ain’t
What it seems to be
Fuck off
Cuz I’m moving
Silent
I went
100 degrees
Like Texas
With it’s hot ass weather
Clever
With the way I write shit
Ah shit
Y’all shit
Is fake like pleather
I’m more a mayweather
WHether or not
I know who’s better
Ready to drop
Like the coldest sweater
Header with the goal
Like fifa
Listen to
What’s coming
From your speaker
Microwave flow
Through the ether
Believer
Reacher
I ain’t no teacher
And if you think you
Better
Gon speak up
Heater stay
Solely in my
Mind
The time is right
So now juss
Keep up
These are only
Thoughts
I derived
From all my life
I don’t need features
I know they think
They really caught
A vibe
I think
It’s time
To lace up the sneakers
All they wanna do
Is buy ya life
That shit is why
I can go deeper
Go run and hide
From the lies
Cuz now I’m about
To show you
The light
And balance out
The ones Who weaker
Seeker
Fear-er
Of nothing
The rumblings
Of something
I see that
You fronting
That shit
Like you something
I see you becoming
That shit you running
From
You ain’t becoming
Nun
I am the only one
I control this
Like I’m loaded gun
You must know bitch
I am gon get it done
Hit my focus
I hit the potion
I guess you gunnin
To be the one
Ha
It’s all facts
Took a minute
Juss to let you
Relax
Mind bend you
Through the rhythm
Of rap
Spit venom
With precision
I’m back
I got the
Motherfuckin
Gift of gab
You see the
Gap
I feel like
This my victor
Lap
I paint
Shit so
Vivid
That
It
Ain’t
Functioning
With all that
Other shit
That You calling rap
You falling back
You ain’t the man
You ain’t nothing
How you do that?
How you reacth
Juss Tells it all
Will I get it
Or will I fall
I get the vision
From my third
Eyeball
This shit is easy
Like the good
Soft toss
There ain’t
No Limit
When my minds
Involved
It took a minute
Now I’m dazing
Ah
Amazing
Ya
Your pacing
Ha
And fazing
Brah
Angelic through
A Maze of
Bars
The stares
Be
Awes
You got
The shot
Don’t let it
Drop
I put
The top
Of my pen’s
Notch
Shits nicer
Than a roof
That’s dropped
Shits riding
Till the wheels falls off
Shit I’d be here
If no crews
Involved
Ain’t losing
Nah
I Refuse
To not
B more
There ain’t
No limits
In flow
There ain’t
No reason
To grow
I am
The option again
Get your
Shit up
This is mine
Ain’t no time
To pretend
Like you the
Realest
You ain’t
Shit to me
I’m the one
Who intact
Spiritually
It’s crazy to me
Because
Everything ain’t
What it seems to be
Fuck off
Cuz I’m moving
Silent
I went
100 degrees
Like Texas
With it’s hot ass weather
Clever
With the way I write shit
Ah shit
Y’all shit
Is fake like pleather
I’m more a mayweather
WHether or not
I know who’s better
Ready to drop
Like the coldest sweater
Header with the goal
Like fifa
Listen to
What’s coming
From your speaker
Microwave flow
Through the ether
Believer
Reacher
I ain’t no teacher
And if you think you
Better
Gon speak up
Heater stay
Solely in my
Mind
The time is right
So now juss
Keep up
These are only
Thoughts
I derived
From all my life
I don’t need features
I know they think
They really caught
A vibe
I think
It’s time
To lace up the sneakers
All they wanna do
Is buy ya life
That shit is why
I can go deeper
Go run and hide
From the lies
Cuz now I’m about
To show you
The light
And balance out
The ones Who weaker
Seeker
Fear-er
Of nothing
The rumblings
Of something
I see that
You fronting
That shit
Like you something
I see you becoming
That shit you running
From
You ain’t becoming
Nun
I am the only one
I control this
Like I’m loaded gun
You must know bitch
I am gon get it done
Hit my focus
I hit the potion
I guess you gunnin
To be the one
Ha
It’s all facts
Took a minute
Juss to let you
Relax
Mind bend you
Through the rhythm
Of rap
Spit venom
With precision
I’m back
I got the
Motherfuckin
Gift of gab
You see the
Gap
I feel like
This my victor
Lap
I paint
Shit so
Vivid
That
It
Ain’t
Functioning
With all that
Other shit
That You calling rap
You falling back
You ain’t the man
You ain’t nothing
How you do that?
How you reacth
Juss Tells it all
Will I get it
Or will I fall
I get the vision
From my third
Eyeball
This shit is easy
Like the good
Soft toss
There ain’t
No Limit
When my minds
Involved
It took a minute
Now I’m dazing
Ah
Amazing
Ya
Your pacing
Ha
And fazing
Brah
Angelic through
A Maze of
Bars
The stares
Be
Awes
You got
The shot
Don’t let it
Drop
I put
The top
Of my pen’s
Notch
Shits nicer
Than a roof
That’s dropped
Shits riding
Till the wheels falls off
Shit I’d be here
If no crews
Involved
Ain’t losing
Nah
I Refuse
To not
B more
There ain’t
No limits
In flow
There ain’t
No reason
To grow