OMG Freestyle
Damn i wish you were here
I'm bouncin' off the wall right now
Feeling comfortably numb though
Like i was on the dark side of the moon
So i might hit her with a line like
"I think you've got it all"
Later I'll be wiping off her back like
"I think i got it all?"
She said "take your time relax"
And if i would i could
Unwind, let the time pass
Nostalgia hits harder than an acid flashback
Life is strange
But it sure isnt boring
I'm fighting myself like i'm Edward Norden
My movements feel fluid, I'm soaring
My life is a movie, record me
I'm absolutely barnacles
I'll
And then!
Like a motherfuckin sailor
It's a cold night
City feels just like a jungle
Backtrack sample city rumble
You should slice a smile
Upon your face (slice)
Leave you stumblin (cut it up)
Can't make a trade
My styles ring tomes ancient
Like witch craft (magic)
I'm where your bitch at
She make a quick snack (mm!)
While i relapse
Then eat it off her back
Feels like she's seizing up on my lap
Cat scratch make it look like she's thinking too fast
Makes me think about the past
Makes me trip she blinks too fast
I pass out winks when i catch a glance
I pass out
You can tell 100 people, 100 things, 100 times
But i swear its when the one thing you need to hear
I'm bouncin' off the wall right now
Feeling comfortably numb though
Like i was on the dark side of the moon
So i might hit her with a line like
"I think you've got it all"
Later I'll be wiping off her back like
"I think i got it all?"
She said "take your time relax"
And if i would i could
Unwind, let the time pass
Nostalgia hits harder than an acid flashback
Life is strange
But it sure isnt boring
I'm fighting myself like i'm Edward Norden
My movements feel fluid, I'm soaring
My life is a movie, record me
I'm absolutely barnacles
I'll
And then!
Like a motherfuckin sailor
It's a cold night
City feels just like a jungle
Backtrack sample city rumble
You should slice a smile
Upon your face (slice)
Leave you stumblin (cut it up)
Can't make a trade
My styles ring tomes ancient
Like witch craft (magic)
I'm where your bitch at
She make a quick snack (mm!)
While i relapse
Then eat it off her back
Feels like she's seizing up on my lap
Cat scratch make it look like she's thinking too fast
Makes me think about the past
Makes me trip she blinks too fast
I pass out winks when i catch a glance
I pass out
You can tell 100 people, 100 things, 100 times
But i swear its when the one thing you need to hear
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Writer(s): Eric Bishop
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