boulevard (feat. Loop Faction)

What you mean you haven't read the scripture Jotting frees tryna paint a picture Know what you need because it rests within ya And I can feel the stress dripping off of ya back hows that Rearrange and retract, DNA in the background Im claiming it back, bad days and a black cloud Fights til he taps out The sagas of a small fry Battling it out he tries to grapple with his foresight Of course I Know that when the poor guy left He was entering a mess he couldn't ever of expected The depth of adventure He'd wrestle with the truth In a cesspit neglecting the essence of his youth Thats a sentimental clue So don't spin it around Grey days he'd mainly spend in his house Jus pressing buttons tryna figure it out Its all linear He don't sleep much Fish scale smell like vinegar Telling tales of a little frail faced idiot The lamest of losers still ingrained in his syllabus The plot, guess he lost that Crops yes he got that Manifested mania in-balanced where his cogs at Space where the fog sat, a blemish in the sunset One sec I aint even said he isn't done yet The cusp, death threats written in blood Aim for the sun he aint giving it up We simply counteracting everything you thought was true Staring at the stars n moon then I thought of you Sorta blue sought for truth on the morning dew Sun kissed conundrum at one with this sunken view We simply counteracting everything you thought was true Staring at the stars n moon then I thought of you Sorta blue sought for truth on the morning dew Sun kissed conundrum at one with this sunken view I came to revel in a sense of celebration How you gonna vent if you aint got no ventilation I been on the mend but lately feel like elevating Into something greater than myself it feels amazing So cool down kid, whats your prerogative Understand your privilege if your blessed with a lot it If not, put a sock in it im bored of you late bloomers Same dudes, different shoes n the same rumours It aint true well maybe it might be You guys as shady as a grey day A high speed escape in a pipe dream Your chasing the hype whilst we aiming at heights high chasing the light beams, I Like to write rhymes that might make your eyes bleed, five Diffferent types of white powder in ya ice cream, Im Only kidding less you like getting highly high Five dips n fried chicken its a Friday night We simply counteracting everything you thought was true Staring at the stars n moon then I thought of you Sorta blue sought for truth on the morning dew Sun kissed conundrum at one with this sunken view. We simply counteracting everything you thought was true Staring at the stars n moon then I thought of you Sorta blue sought for truth on the morning dew Sun kissed conundrum at one with this sunken view.