Sleepwalking
Never one to mumble, not a mumble rapper
Don't fumble words, don't rap it backwards
Plain and simple, insane I'm saying
No games I'm playing, just clean and dapper
Lots of people they say I'm changing
Don't see my method, don't see the language
Je m'en fous, I don't think of you when I'm making moves 'till there's none remaining
Burning, flaming, every time I spit, won't see the day when I say I quit
Don't come to play when I'm in the pit, not a word to say when I'm rockin' it
Rocking with a different kinda sound, a mix of pop and rock and hip-hop sound in this This
Found my niche, think I'm gonna round it with, a flow so cold I'm killing coldwater fish
Aquaman, make it flow agua man, how I am, rapping is my calling and
Where I began since I was a toddler and supply-demand a lyrical economy man
I'm on top of the world, feeling elevated
Still on the grind, no celebrating
Hold the cheers and your congratulating
'Till I'm famous telling y'all how I made it
Lost my way, guess I need rerouting
Mental state's been headed down a mountain
Need a breather maybe, guess I'm drowning, taste the blood in oceans, swimming deep In doubt and
I just close my eyes, sleep it off, wander 'till I'm drifting, feeling lost
Wander 'till I'm out of space and feeling like a rocket blasting out of molten rock
Sleepwalking I'm feeling higher, keep walking, not high enough
Sleepwalking on wings of iron
Flying to the sun
Sleepwalking I'm feeling faded, keep walking no hesitating
Sleepwalking I think I'm getting
Too close to the sun
Never one to mumble I'm the loudest talker, put the force in rap like a skywalker
Boom bap into new rap thinking cool rap could use new authors
Taking time to make a rhyme that's great, lemon lime I think that I'm more grape
Or clementine a fruity line to state as mine, the state that I'm in isn't safe
Volatile I'm a dangerous element, arsenic running through my skeleton
In my veins and it's in my melanin, wipe away any hate, irrelevant
Got the smell of it on you envy, seeing green as a forest can be
Seeing red too like christmas candy, deck the halls when I win a grammy
Make a hit that'll make the billboard, have the old fans just going oh lord
I've been grinding, put the time in, raised the bar from below the floorboards
Built the house up from humble days, wanted glory in the worst of ways
Greatest effort on my worst of days, never could decay, burning at my core
Stole the fire from the gates of hell, broken soul but I'm doing well
If I just imagine, I can picture tossing every dirty penny down that wishing well
Wishing for a dime, wishing for a chance, wishing for a holy helping hand
Wishing I could simply turn back time, hit the stop rewind, stop the flow of sand, like
Sleepwalking I'm feeling higher, keep walking, not high enough
Sleepwalking on wings of iron
Flying to the sun
Sleepwalking, I'm feeling faded, keep walking no hesitating
Sleepwalking I think I'm getting
Too close to the sun
Lighters out the fall for rome, think I'm dead and gone but I'm far from dead
Pillars break, they forgot my face, but I'm back and I've got a severed head
Pull me under, pull me deep, take a shovel and bury me
Made mistakes and I've burned the place and these old remains are all they can see
Sleepwalking I'm feeling higher, keep walking not high enough
Sleepwalking, on wings of iron
Flying to the sun
Sleepwalking I'm feeling higher, keep walking, not high enough
Sleepwalking, on wings of iron
Flying to the sun
Sleepwalking I'm feeling faded, keep walking no hesitating
Sleepwalking I think I'm getting
Too close to the sun
Don't fumble words, don't rap it backwards
Plain and simple, insane I'm saying
No games I'm playing, just clean and dapper
Lots of people they say I'm changing
Don't see my method, don't see the language
Je m'en fous, I don't think of you when I'm making moves 'till there's none remaining
Burning, flaming, every time I spit, won't see the day when I say I quit
Don't come to play when I'm in the pit, not a word to say when I'm rockin' it
Rocking with a different kinda sound, a mix of pop and rock and hip-hop sound in this This
Found my niche, think I'm gonna round it with, a flow so cold I'm killing coldwater fish
Aquaman, make it flow agua man, how I am, rapping is my calling and
Where I began since I was a toddler and supply-demand a lyrical economy man
I'm on top of the world, feeling elevated
Still on the grind, no celebrating
Hold the cheers and your congratulating
'Till I'm famous telling y'all how I made it
Lost my way, guess I need rerouting
Mental state's been headed down a mountain
Need a breather maybe, guess I'm drowning, taste the blood in oceans, swimming deep In doubt and
I just close my eyes, sleep it off, wander 'till I'm drifting, feeling lost
Wander 'till I'm out of space and feeling like a rocket blasting out of molten rock
Sleepwalking I'm feeling higher, keep walking, not high enough
Sleepwalking on wings of iron
Flying to the sun
Sleepwalking I'm feeling faded, keep walking no hesitating
Sleepwalking I think I'm getting
Too close to the sun
Never one to mumble I'm the loudest talker, put the force in rap like a skywalker
Boom bap into new rap thinking cool rap could use new authors
Taking time to make a rhyme that's great, lemon lime I think that I'm more grape
Or clementine a fruity line to state as mine, the state that I'm in isn't safe
Volatile I'm a dangerous element, arsenic running through my skeleton
In my veins and it's in my melanin, wipe away any hate, irrelevant
Got the smell of it on you envy, seeing green as a forest can be
Seeing red too like christmas candy, deck the halls when I win a grammy
Make a hit that'll make the billboard, have the old fans just going oh lord
I've been grinding, put the time in, raised the bar from below the floorboards
Built the house up from humble days, wanted glory in the worst of ways
Greatest effort on my worst of days, never could decay, burning at my core
Stole the fire from the gates of hell, broken soul but I'm doing well
If I just imagine, I can picture tossing every dirty penny down that wishing well
Wishing for a dime, wishing for a chance, wishing for a holy helping hand
Wishing I could simply turn back time, hit the stop rewind, stop the flow of sand, like
Sleepwalking I'm feeling higher, keep walking, not high enough
Sleepwalking on wings of iron
Flying to the sun
Sleepwalking, I'm feeling faded, keep walking no hesitating
Sleepwalking I think I'm getting
Too close to the sun
Lighters out the fall for rome, think I'm dead and gone but I'm far from dead
Pillars break, they forgot my face, but I'm back and I've got a severed head
Pull me under, pull me deep, take a shovel and bury me
Made mistakes and I've burned the place and these old remains are all they can see
Sleepwalking I'm feeling higher, keep walking not high enough
Sleepwalking, on wings of iron
Flying to the sun
Sleepwalking I'm feeling higher, keep walking, not high enough
Sleepwalking, on wings of iron
Flying to the sun
Sleepwalking I'm feeling faded, keep walking no hesitating
Sleepwalking I think I'm getting
Too close to the sun
Credits
Writer(s): Daron James
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