The Key Is Under The Mat (feat. billy woods, E L U C I D & JPEGMAFIA)

Everything that matters is finite Hindsight before it happens We was sitting on dynamite blasting caps Every conversation came with closed captions If it's a question, go ahead and ask it Possession 9∕10 but obsessing over missing fractions Princess and the Pea but it's a Glock 9 under the mattress Valley of Death in the shadow of those lashes Passionate siren song I shoulda been lashed to the mast We locked in, flashing knife Fashioned from anything we could find Double stab it, all the poured out was sadness Climb the mountain togеther, but the descеnt riddled with crevasses Gaseous planets, ice giants, demons lurk Our demons search every night but some nights they can't find us and it's like it was at first Flying with no pilots Barrel rolls in the sky, diving hand in hand, back to earth Free as a bird The key is under the mat Maggie and Hopey, Love & Rockets That security deposit ain't comin back Excavated artifacts in the hall closet, boxed and stacked Stretched, weighed, measured, packed The key is under the mat Maggie and Hopey, Love & Rockets That security deposit ain't comin back Excavated artifacts in the hall closet, boxed and stacked Yo Whispers Bedtime story, lullaby, lingerin' kisses Put that baby bitch to bed You fuckin' with my head I can't feel my legs Who gon' whip my face? See me when I say Clear as eye Flyin through the red I'm obsessed Fed til nothing's left, and feeding on myself Who the fuck is this? I've been shifting, I've been paying hard Been in a hole at the bottom I believe in transformation Knew where I wanna go I got four souls on my neck Source code hacker proof All jokers in the deck I didn't ask for macaroons on the rider Salt and air, we can feast by the fire Pretty clouds, pretty stormy in the center Snatching embers to hold in my pocket Soot in my fingers You can't stop the profit A stranger at home You don't know my name The key is under the mat Maggie and Hopey, Love & Rockets That security deposit ain't comin back Excavated artifacts in the hall closet, boxed and stacked The key is under the mat Maggie and Hopey, Love & Rockets That security deposit ain't comin back Excavated artifacts in the hall closet, boxed and stacked