Ponce De León
My mind travel the planets to the stars and beyond
I dabble in magick, the séance has begun
Me and bae on that same, Jay and Beyoncé be on
All up in your house, but i'm no Ponce de León
Ugh all up on your nerves by the pride i display
Up and down the street like the pride day parade
Feel so good might thank god for friday today
Man you not even religious
Bitch i might be today (ayyye)
Might be the way (ayyye)
Might be the most likely with the right play (ayyye)
When the light hits your plight
In just the right way
I swear you can see the G in everything you might face
You in the right place ugh
The right place is never stationary
Just so long as it's a safe space sanctuary
Just so long as Fleetwood be the plug
Darkness is without light like
Sin is without love
So what itty bitties run around the city with their nose up
Guess they smell the flavor of the week be so robust
Tryna get some bread and some cheese for these cold cuts
Everybody knows us so what oh hush
Ain't nobody gonna lift a finger
Get their hopes up
Industry'll run em through the ringer
Get their throat cut
Buncha little piggies on committees
Eating donuts
Everybody dosed up knows us so what
And we don't need a reason just so we can vibe out
When something new hyped
Everybody psyched out
They try to catch a wave
And they probably wipe out
They pat you on the back as they pull the knife out
Thought you would be kings of the scene by now
Thought you would be living out your dream right now
Thought you would be seeing buncha cream like wow
Cash rules everything around me like how
Pssh you not a cash cow
Barely got a dollar not a euro not a pound
Take a look around
See if anybody down
They done dipped into the pool
Trace copying the sound
You can get for the free
Here's a bit on me
Peace to RDFND stay sippin on some tea
If you don't get the reference then you ain't in the Z
Ain't gonna spell it out for anybody tryna cheat tryna eat
So what itty bitties run around the city
With their nose up
Guess they smell the flavor of the week
Be so robust
Tryna get some bread and some cheese for these cold cuts
Everybody knows us so what oh hush
Ain't nobody gonna lift a finger
Get their hopes up
Industry'll run em through the ringer
Get their throat cut
Buncha little piggies on committees
Eating donuts
Everybody dosed up knows us so what
While you outwardly projecting all your demons inside
The cowards feed the power of the evil that resides
Every hour on the hour you can see em get in line
To meet and greet the beast
Sign a lease get assigned
Unravel many minds
As if it's by design
And they haven't any spine
I'm lookin at the time like does anybody mind?
Must be this high to ride the ride
Like ok alright alright
Like ok i'll write a rhyme
Might blaze to get the vibe right
I hate your blatant lies
And how you pay to play the pied pipe
I'm hoping you see the truth when you be soaking up that limelight
How you gonna be the future when you focused on that hindsight
I'm fine aight
This just what my mind like
This just what the voices in my head said to try and write
This that mk ultraviolet light
This that silent night
It's that it's that coming for them ears iron mike yikes
So what itty bitties run around the city with their nose up
Guess they smell the flavor of the week be so robust
Tryna get some bread and some cheese for these cold cuts
Everybody knows us so what oh hush
Ain't nobody gonna lift a finger
Get their hopes up
Industry'll run em through the ringer
Get their throat cut
Buncha little piggies on committees
Eating donuts
Everybody dosed up knows us so what
I dabble in magick, the séance has begun
Me and bae on that same, Jay and Beyoncé be on
All up in your house, but i'm no Ponce de León
Ugh all up on your nerves by the pride i display
Up and down the street like the pride day parade
Feel so good might thank god for friday today
Man you not even religious
Bitch i might be today (ayyye)
Might be the way (ayyye)
Might be the most likely with the right play (ayyye)
When the light hits your plight
In just the right way
I swear you can see the G in everything you might face
You in the right place ugh
The right place is never stationary
Just so long as it's a safe space sanctuary
Just so long as Fleetwood be the plug
Darkness is without light like
Sin is without love
So what itty bitties run around the city with their nose up
Guess they smell the flavor of the week be so robust
Tryna get some bread and some cheese for these cold cuts
Everybody knows us so what oh hush
Ain't nobody gonna lift a finger
Get their hopes up
Industry'll run em through the ringer
Get their throat cut
Buncha little piggies on committees
Eating donuts
Everybody dosed up knows us so what
And we don't need a reason just so we can vibe out
When something new hyped
Everybody psyched out
They try to catch a wave
And they probably wipe out
They pat you on the back as they pull the knife out
Thought you would be kings of the scene by now
Thought you would be living out your dream right now
Thought you would be seeing buncha cream like wow
Cash rules everything around me like how
Pssh you not a cash cow
Barely got a dollar not a euro not a pound
Take a look around
See if anybody down
They done dipped into the pool
Trace copying the sound
You can get for the free
Here's a bit on me
Peace to RDFND stay sippin on some tea
If you don't get the reference then you ain't in the Z
Ain't gonna spell it out for anybody tryna cheat tryna eat
So what itty bitties run around the city
With their nose up
Guess they smell the flavor of the week
Be so robust
Tryna get some bread and some cheese for these cold cuts
Everybody knows us so what oh hush
Ain't nobody gonna lift a finger
Get their hopes up
Industry'll run em through the ringer
Get their throat cut
Buncha little piggies on committees
Eating donuts
Everybody dosed up knows us so what
While you outwardly projecting all your demons inside
The cowards feed the power of the evil that resides
Every hour on the hour you can see em get in line
To meet and greet the beast
Sign a lease get assigned
Unravel many minds
As if it's by design
And they haven't any spine
I'm lookin at the time like does anybody mind?
Must be this high to ride the ride
Like ok alright alright
Like ok i'll write a rhyme
Might blaze to get the vibe right
I hate your blatant lies
And how you pay to play the pied pipe
I'm hoping you see the truth when you be soaking up that limelight
How you gonna be the future when you focused on that hindsight
I'm fine aight
This just what my mind like
This just what the voices in my head said to try and write
This that mk ultraviolet light
This that silent night
It's that it's that coming for them ears iron mike yikes
So what itty bitties run around the city with their nose up
Guess they smell the flavor of the week be so robust
Tryna get some bread and some cheese for these cold cuts
Everybody knows us so what oh hush
Ain't nobody gonna lift a finger
Get their hopes up
Industry'll run em through the ringer
Get their throat cut
Buncha little piggies on committees
Eating donuts
Everybody dosed up knows us so what
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