IkuZe by Oliver Throne Lyrics
Yalla, yalla yalla. Vamos, vamos, vamos let's go
You say you're cooking something sick in your laboratory
When really its just as sick like my lavatory
They say they're artists but to write on their own's the hardest
They they're poets but they're far from writers
She even got someone else to go and write hers
And those dance moves aren't hers, she took pills to get curves
This issue is national cause nothing is natural
Making money this way will make more cents
It's irrational, that mind state, is fallible
This situation is tragic, we wish on money like magic
Every body is plastic
Stretching lines like it's elastic, don't stick together
No static
We're going crazy, like manic. We're losing balance, panic. Not just found in Atlantic
I'm sick of it
No medicine but I will try to treat it
& prepare the way for the One who will actually beat it
I was chosen, because I'm broken
Wanting to be new, really I'm just hoping
With all my issues I'm coping
So what then story won't end and none of yall can hurt me
Yes sticks & stones may break my bones & maybe even shake me
You never played to make and who's name I bare so none of yall can take me!
Yalla, yalla yalla. Vamos, vamos, vamos let's go
You say you're cooking something sick in your laboratory
When really its just as sick like my lavatory
They say they're artists but to write on their own's the hardest
They they're poets but they're far from writers
She even got someone else to go and write hers
And those dance moves aren't hers, she took pills to get curves
This issue is national cause nothing is natural
Making money this way will make more cents
It's irrational, that mind state, is fallible
This situation is tragic, we wish on money like magic
Every body is plastic
Stretching lines like it's elastic, don't stick together
No static
We're going crazy, like manic. We're losing balance, panic. Not just found in Atlantic
I'm sick of it
No medicine but I will try to treat it
& prepare the way for the One who will actually beat it
I was chosen, because I'm broken
Wanting to be new, really I'm just hoping
With all my issues I'm coping
So what then story won't end and none of yall can hurt me
Yes sticks & stones may break my bones & maybe even shake me
You never played to make and who's name I bare so none of yall can take me!
Yalla, yalla yalla. Vamos, vamos, vamos let's go