Luminiferous Aether
(Uh, yeah, yeah
Never would I thought I'd say goodbye
Stare into your eyes, singing lullabies)
Excuse me, Mrs.
((I be flying like drifting))
Blood with them kisses that she be gifting
I been drifting lately so y'know I'm thinking
What's the math is, baby?
Tell me, what's the mission
(Say goodbye)
What's you're at, Miss
I've been plotting on millions
(Never thought I would-)
Since my birth though, born runts die rich
Smoking runtz though with my bros kicking it
We plotting on the vision know it was envisioned
But never dividing, splitting, I know I'm...
(...Bye)
Really who I'm meant to be, Father of the C's, Moses tell me peace
(Sheesh)
Like, never would I thought I'd say goodbye in a second
My presence is a presents
Gifting these lessons
Hey
I been learning day by day
I telling words you's a bird
It's the Spellings of this urge
I can't even let it go no more like,
Knxw knows only know as his boat won't
Shift and I just flow as a never ending cycle
Pen to the mental, stencils that they draw
Parental advisory, need guidance as I spit it
Been lifted, I been livid, since a kitten
Do you get it?
Never kidding
Mission: is to get it up in
Dividends, add one, get one, you get a gift
(Knxw)
(Rest In Power Bushwick Bill)
Why try, when them demons watchin
Every move, never 'lieve they true crime
Why try, when everclear's drowning
Out the symptoms leaving replies dry
(Never thought we would see the light of day)
Never thought He would comply
Fortress of solitude's a shitty place
Ma Petite's beautiful organs may play
Humanity, they spreading like plagues
The roof of the enemy church is high
Non existence with the loyly waves
I keep the ends out for the tie that
Binds because they're mine, past the afterlife
(Never thought we would see the light of day)
Young infinite road, no toad, supplying pipe
Young suffixed apostles sufficed to say we kicking in doors
Hoes being lost, trim fat, cutting off the load
The forest now the church
The forest now the church
I can worship the lord here
Holding the tomatoes on that choppa with cheese
Sauna condensate, spirit raised
Vessel free
Vessel free
Vessel free
Vessel free
Vessel free
Never would I thought I'd say goodbye
Stare into your eyes, singing lullabies)
Excuse me, Mrs.
((I be flying like drifting))
Blood with them kisses that she be gifting
I been drifting lately so y'know I'm thinking
What's the math is, baby?
Tell me, what's the mission
(Say goodbye)
What's you're at, Miss
I've been plotting on millions
(Never thought I would-)
Since my birth though, born runts die rich
Smoking runtz though with my bros kicking it
We plotting on the vision know it was envisioned
But never dividing, splitting, I know I'm...
(...Bye)
Really who I'm meant to be, Father of the C's, Moses tell me peace
(Sheesh)
Like, never would I thought I'd say goodbye in a second
My presence is a presents
Gifting these lessons
Hey
I been learning day by day
I telling words you's a bird
It's the Spellings of this urge
I can't even let it go no more like,
Knxw knows only know as his boat won't
Shift and I just flow as a never ending cycle
Pen to the mental, stencils that they draw
Parental advisory, need guidance as I spit it
Been lifted, I been livid, since a kitten
Do you get it?
Never kidding
Mission: is to get it up in
Dividends, add one, get one, you get a gift
(Knxw)
(Rest In Power Bushwick Bill)
Why try, when them demons watchin
Every move, never 'lieve they true crime
Why try, when everclear's drowning
Out the symptoms leaving replies dry
(Never thought we would see the light of day)
Never thought He would comply
Fortress of solitude's a shitty place
Ma Petite's beautiful organs may play
Humanity, they spreading like plagues
The roof of the enemy church is high
Non existence with the loyly waves
I keep the ends out for the tie that
Binds because they're mine, past the afterlife
(Never thought we would see the light of day)
Young infinite road, no toad, supplying pipe
Young suffixed apostles sufficed to say we kicking in doors
Hoes being lost, trim fat, cutting off the load
The forest now the church
The forest now the church
I can worship the lord here
Holding the tomatoes on that choppa with cheese
Sauna condensate, spirit raised
Vessel free
Vessel free
Vessel free
Vessel free
Vessel free
Credits
Writer(s): Alfredo Esparza
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