Euphoria
(Cookin Soul)
Yo, I been causally killing way before I knew an anatomy
A women take me back to the beginning eating ackee with my sibling Polly
Watching power rangers, mum she loved the Kung-Fu we watching
36 chambers with the wolf pack howling
I met a morphed up in Shaolin, skulls by my neck like Dhalsim
Outs in Bombay sounds when he pouncing
They counting on the kid to get it done
I spill my art on the canvas Peter set into the sun
'Cause I'm a boy in a girl's world
I bow my head and give my blessing to the Third World
No less than my own one, hater can't condone one
Just a couple words from me close ones
Illusive in my own right
Ventriloquistic shit, manipulating like I own life
I snatch a star out of the sky before I light my spliff
Clearly a chip on your shoulder if you don't like my shit
And we change clothes drifting through rainbows
Try look for euphoria, it's not read the same though
And that's okay, you are euphoria
I really hate texting shit, I wish you would call me up
And we change clothes drifting through rainbows
Try look for euphoria, it's not read the same though
And that's okay, you are euphoria
I really hate texting shit, I wish you would call me up
Yo, I been causally killing way before I knew an anatomy
A women take me back to the beginning eating ackee with my sibling Polly
Watching power rangers, mum she loved the Kung-Fu we watching
36 chambers with the wolf pack howling
I met a morphed up in Shaolin, skulls by my neck like Dhalsim
Outs in Bombay sounds when he pouncing
They counting on the kid to get it done
I spill my art on the canvas Peter set into the sun
'Cause I'm a boy in a girl's world
I bow my head and give my blessing to the Third World
No less than my own one, hater can't condone one
Just a couple words from me close ones
Illusive in my own right
Ventriloquistic shit, manipulating like I own life
I snatch a star out of the sky before I light my spliff
Clearly a chip on your shoulder if you don't like my shit
And we change clothes drifting through rainbows
Try look for euphoria, it's not read the same though
And that's okay, you are euphoria
I really hate texting shit, I wish you would call me up
And we change clothes drifting through rainbows
Try look for euphoria, it's not read the same though
And that's okay, you are euphoria
I really hate texting shit, I wish you would call me up
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Writer(s): David Hodges, Tobias Gad, Writer Unknown
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