Etiquette (feat. Lafayette the Artist)
The love we have for the art of a thought collected
Projected as we accept it respective to our perspective
I'm not at all dressed the part as they all expected
But check it I'm 'bout to flex if I step in a hall of skeptics
They all stand probably thinking, Aw, man
Looking like the falsetto of metal garage band
I figure it takes a uniquely small lens
To just inhabit surfaces first this is common
I've tried the sewing of self into local patterns
But the clashing when collabing the fabric could never happen
I think I've managed to gather a few in action
In a tent that's made of linen to set up a new attraction
I'm smooth in action two hundred and eighty frames
To sum it it made me "Mayne!" do nothing but play these games
It's true what happened to running it maybe they
Knew none of it may we lay new sonnets? away we change
This is your friendly reminder that I am sire
My buyers get kinda biased my science is like the Mayans
Your highness decides the climate where I is the light is brightest
So bright that it's got you wired and Hiding behind ya eyelids
But open up and get enough of dope colloquialisms
It's dem der that cloak their visions of efficient globalism
I'm on par wit the thug's plug but they chug
The bottom of the bottle like glug glug I gotta be more
Need no endorsement see my source is ready for war
See the swords and the horsemen see hoards
Report enforcing sea ports and front porches
With little gorgeous children made to more orphans listen
I reach the epitome of my fluidity in high humility
I fly literally in a league of my own little did he know
My divine identity is here to see the throne Lafayette The Artist
Till he be known so leave me lone
Cause in seclusion my movement has proven fluid
It's a damn shame labels didn't pick up on this in lieu of
The exact same framing and angle of something newer
As the landscape changes the pavement is often fewer
And it's do-or step aside with the petrified
Expert dice-rollers take sole control on their quest to die
See, I've invested my heart, mind, and precious time
I know it's vexing and begs a question, I'm guessing, Why
Yes and I am asinine at some times
My massive lines are baptizing modernized
Ill-advised bastards haphazardly trying
To deny facts that they actors and I am
Anything that is backwards to wackness
Please atlas re-lax See I got thee
Axis and speed actively practiced
Act as if we ain't actually factors L
Projected as we accept it respective to our perspective
I'm not at all dressed the part as they all expected
But check it I'm 'bout to flex if I step in a hall of skeptics
They all stand probably thinking, Aw, man
Looking like the falsetto of metal garage band
I figure it takes a uniquely small lens
To just inhabit surfaces first this is common
I've tried the sewing of self into local patterns
But the clashing when collabing the fabric could never happen
I think I've managed to gather a few in action
In a tent that's made of linen to set up a new attraction
I'm smooth in action two hundred and eighty frames
To sum it it made me "Mayne!" do nothing but play these games
It's true what happened to running it maybe they
Knew none of it may we lay new sonnets? away we change
This is your friendly reminder that I am sire
My buyers get kinda biased my science is like the Mayans
Your highness decides the climate where I is the light is brightest
So bright that it's got you wired and Hiding behind ya eyelids
But open up and get enough of dope colloquialisms
It's dem der that cloak their visions of efficient globalism
I'm on par wit the thug's plug but they chug
The bottom of the bottle like glug glug I gotta be more
Need no endorsement see my source is ready for war
See the swords and the horsemen see hoards
Report enforcing sea ports and front porches
With little gorgeous children made to more orphans listen
I reach the epitome of my fluidity in high humility
I fly literally in a league of my own little did he know
My divine identity is here to see the throne Lafayette The Artist
Till he be known so leave me lone
Cause in seclusion my movement has proven fluid
It's a damn shame labels didn't pick up on this in lieu of
The exact same framing and angle of something newer
As the landscape changes the pavement is often fewer
And it's do-or step aside with the petrified
Expert dice-rollers take sole control on their quest to die
See, I've invested my heart, mind, and precious time
I know it's vexing and begs a question, I'm guessing, Why
Yes and I am asinine at some times
My massive lines are baptizing modernized
Ill-advised bastards haphazardly trying
To deny facts that they actors and I am
Anything that is backwards to wackness
Please atlas re-lax See I got thee
Axis and speed actively practiced
Act as if we ain't actually factors L
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Writer(s): Ryan Rendon
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