Top Year

How would you know about this feeling?
Like when the headphones go
Ah, ah, ah
Deep in the zone, pray for the next folks
I'm on top, and the drums go
A-ra-da-da-da
Dovvydotcom is the big boy gunners
Scorpio sun, im the 10/25
But run it back, ah
Please don't go yet, please just stay
I know what I cannot take
I know people de Soleil
I know angels in broad day
Don't get near me when I pray
Clean my aura, I need that space
Meet my entourage, we don't play
I know what I cannot take

And get to work
Drive down, bouta get swerved, woah
She say she play the guitar, fuck with my heart
I look at the stars, uh
These diamonds, they come from Mars (work)
(No chance)
I'm on demon time!

Shawty make my mind cum
With my face on the floor
I'm late for work, how could you ask for it?
I'm a fuckin moron, clean with boron
Teeth on neon, send packs to Ilan
She say she Jesuit, fuck that
Put the wet on it, fuck that (fuck that)
And get to work
Yantay made it, then swerve
Come around town with a bird
Round 5'6 blurred
Oh word? (word)
And she say she play the guitar (woo)
Fuck with my heart
Look at the stars
(Not sure)

Through fashion, architecture, reality and research
I will compose an offer to further the boundaries of my ideas
Connecting real world subjects and issues to make fashion more practical and understanding of its environment
To push creativity and collaboration
To push free thinking and progressive ideas to result in human's most natural state...
Evolution
I guess you could say that the artwork and ideas I present document the evolution of my thoughts
That will accordingly come to life
Thank you



Credits
Writer(s): Omeed Almassi
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