Under City Lights
Ain't no conditioning
Water in my veins, easy pacificing (Oh so chill)
Stubborn stand my ground to the bitter end
To the bitter end
Things don't feel like they used to (No they don't)
Things don't feel like they used to nah
Things don't feel like they used to
No they don't
No they don't
Passing of time, passing of life
I see green but I come from city lights
Oh so free but I don't like
Spending time without a mic
Feels like pain feels like ice
Heavy shoulders I don't know
It's too hard to feel in control
How many times have you set yourself in a bad position
Social quicksand, no munition
For these fake ass
I told myself I would say it less
Only say it over a beat or some funny shit
Guess I'm part of the problem
They say less of that and more of this
How much more can your balance take
So many chips in, so many chips in
How is one supposed to escape?
These city lights, these city lights
Trace a hole right through my eyes
Spectrum colors, all type of dyes
Some are blue and some are red and
Passing of time, passing of life
I see green but I come from city lights
Oh so free but I don't like
Spending time without a mic
On some real shit never lie
Heavy shoulders I don't know
It's too hard to feel in control
(Mixed boys are heartbreakers, now this one is a little bit true)
(It's a little bit true im not gonna lie, it's a little bit true)
(But it's also a stereotype, there are so many mixed race boys who are loyal)
If you got a problem, please come to me tonight
If you got a problem, please come to me tonight
If you got a problem, please come to me tonight
I'll be your akin, akin, I'll be your knight
I'll do anything you ask of me if you be polite, 'cause
If you got a problem, please come to me tonight
If you got a problem, please come to me tonight
If you got a problem, please come to me tonight (Tonight, tonight)
I'll be your akin, akin, I'll be your knight (Tonight, tonight)
I'll do anything you ask of me if you be polite, 'cause
Motions, I'll give you two cents of where I'm going now
Open, my chest is open I'll let it all flow out
Hopefully I can find myself
'Cause in this world we live in I only feel the
Passing of time, passing of life
I see green but I come from city lights
Oh so free but I don't like
Spending time without a mic
Feels like pain feels like ice
Heavy shoulders I don't know
It's too hard to feel in control
Water in my veins, easy pacificing (Oh so chill)
Stubborn stand my ground to the bitter end
To the bitter end
Things don't feel like they used to (No they don't)
Things don't feel like they used to nah
Things don't feel like they used to
No they don't
No they don't
Passing of time, passing of life
I see green but I come from city lights
Oh so free but I don't like
Spending time without a mic
Feels like pain feels like ice
Heavy shoulders I don't know
It's too hard to feel in control
How many times have you set yourself in a bad position
Social quicksand, no munition
For these fake ass
I told myself I would say it less
Only say it over a beat or some funny shit
Guess I'm part of the problem
They say less of that and more of this
How much more can your balance take
So many chips in, so many chips in
How is one supposed to escape?
These city lights, these city lights
Trace a hole right through my eyes
Spectrum colors, all type of dyes
Some are blue and some are red and
Passing of time, passing of life
I see green but I come from city lights
Oh so free but I don't like
Spending time without a mic
On some real shit never lie
Heavy shoulders I don't know
It's too hard to feel in control
(Mixed boys are heartbreakers, now this one is a little bit true)
(It's a little bit true im not gonna lie, it's a little bit true)
(But it's also a stereotype, there are so many mixed race boys who are loyal)
If you got a problem, please come to me tonight
If you got a problem, please come to me tonight
If you got a problem, please come to me tonight
I'll be your akin, akin, I'll be your knight
I'll do anything you ask of me if you be polite, 'cause
If you got a problem, please come to me tonight
If you got a problem, please come to me tonight
If you got a problem, please come to me tonight (Tonight, tonight)
I'll be your akin, akin, I'll be your knight (Tonight, tonight)
I'll do anything you ask of me if you be polite, 'cause
Motions, I'll give you two cents of where I'm going now
Open, my chest is open I'll let it all flow out
Hopefully I can find myself
'Cause in this world we live in I only feel the
Passing of time, passing of life
I see green but I come from city lights
Oh so free but I don't like
Spending time without a mic
Feels like pain feels like ice
Heavy shoulders I don't know
It's too hard to feel in control
Credits
Writer(s): Destino Calnek
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