Dewdropper
Black & white dude in a rather nice mood
Gimme time bet I rise like a stalagmite do
Had a light snooze, now they rappin' my tunes
Wanna know where I roam better ask the flight crew
Bout to take off from the YYZ bitch
Flop? nah I rather watch another guy deadlift
How you spit a whole sixteen but hardly said shit
Been a heatwave since Bai got the dreads snipped
Straight goods, eat steak with Tay Woods
Word to Perc Piffus I'm known to curve bitches
Never too concerned with a burden to earn riches
I can swim well, I ain't dwelling on burnt bridges
Breast stroke, with this music I'm your best hope
Don't be actin' stupid, I might scribble you a death note
Kill emcees with the ease of the pen stroke
Livin' on your knees while I'm sleepin' on my ten toes
I'm searching for peace of mind
Really tired of curving the nonsense
On the surface I'm seeming fine
But nobody observing the contents
But woe is me right
The flow is delightful
All I bring are the finest vibes
Before I leave life
It only seems rightful
That I escape these nine to fives
You are not your job nor your salary
You know who you are, what you have to be
Be your own boss, you could actually
Defy your own odds, own physics, no gravity
Be your own art, own critic, own masterpiece
Prove to friends & family
Who the hell you plan to be
Grew a new persona but it's only what the cameras see
Every new recording is a trophy for the mantlepiece
Fuck cancel culture, ain't no vultures finna cancel me
Real fans call me Jettison
Fam call me "Haf" like its customary etiquette
Dames call me "Haf" like the other bit irrelevant
Came with the sass, used to bug me for the hell of it
But ever since I broke her back she dug me like the sediment
Black fin tuna, I've been buggin' off the scent of it
Yeah I'm still buddhist, might snuff you for the hell of it
Said you were a shooter but you bluffin', I'm not stressin' it
I'm searching for peace of mind
Really tired of curving the nonsense
On the surface I'm seeming fine
But nobody observing the contents
But woe is me right
The flow is delightful
All I bring are the finest vibes
Before I leave life
It only seems rightful
That I escape these nine to fives
Gimme time bet I rise like a stalagmite do
Had a light snooze, now they rappin' my tunes
Wanna know where I roam better ask the flight crew
Bout to take off from the YYZ bitch
Flop? nah I rather watch another guy deadlift
How you spit a whole sixteen but hardly said shit
Been a heatwave since Bai got the dreads snipped
Straight goods, eat steak with Tay Woods
Word to Perc Piffus I'm known to curve bitches
Never too concerned with a burden to earn riches
I can swim well, I ain't dwelling on burnt bridges
Breast stroke, with this music I'm your best hope
Don't be actin' stupid, I might scribble you a death note
Kill emcees with the ease of the pen stroke
Livin' on your knees while I'm sleepin' on my ten toes
I'm searching for peace of mind
Really tired of curving the nonsense
On the surface I'm seeming fine
But nobody observing the contents
But woe is me right
The flow is delightful
All I bring are the finest vibes
Before I leave life
It only seems rightful
That I escape these nine to fives
You are not your job nor your salary
You know who you are, what you have to be
Be your own boss, you could actually
Defy your own odds, own physics, no gravity
Be your own art, own critic, own masterpiece
Prove to friends & family
Who the hell you plan to be
Grew a new persona but it's only what the cameras see
Every new recording is a trophy for the mantlepiece
Fuck cancel culture, ain't no vultures finna cancel me
Real fans call me Jettison
Fam call me "Haf" like its customary etiquette
Dames call me "Haf" like the other bit irrelevant
Came with the sass, used to bug me for the hell of it
But ever since I broke her back she dug me like the sediment
Black fin tuna, I've been buggin' off the scent of it
Yeah I'm still buddhist, might snuff you for the hell of it
Said you were a shooter but you bluffin', I'm not stressin' it
I'm searching for peace of mind
Really tired of curving the nonsense
On the surface I'm seeming fine
But nobody observing the contents
But woe is me right
The flow is delightful
All I bring are the finest vibes
Before I leave life
It only seems rightful
That I escape these nine to fives
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Bourgouin-d'aguiar
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