- Run The Jewels Sea Legs 歌詞
- Run The Jewels
- Really fell out the lane with this shit
Man, print this shit: Im a misfit
Got a style from the guts of the most irrational beast in the district
Born to the next gen system
Slow water drip to the temple to live in a prison
When the walls dont appear to your vision
One floor down from that malls that prison
Where shower stallsll get all yall missin
Pardon me, I got half-wit vision
But fuck I know, I just crawled here, capn
Pass me the baton, the rest a yall batten the hatches
In fact, better scram, Im a bastard
On the lam in a hatchback blasting some rap shit, trying not to slam into traffic
With my feet on the wheel and my hands through the moon roof laughing
Lets crash this
See the truth from the womb is a fool -proof plan to be doomed while the damned do they dances
So I move through the room like an animal fooling a master
But I dont got love for the hand with the food, matter fact I am drooling at that shit
I dont only bite, but Im rabid
Try to pet my fucking head again and Imma put a tooth through the flesh of the palm that you jack with
This city just screams black magic, and the threat to my heart got traction
Maybe shouldve never started this path
Every time I get a chance to advance, its backwards
No thanks to my very own actions
Get a couple good drinks in the kid
I can flip on a friend, take a drug, fuck a chick that I shouldnt
Oh god, I am one of those mad men
Trying not to walkcrooked while this anchors dropped
But I been out on them choppy waves and its hard to say where this land begins and that water stops
I got sea legs
I got sea legs
I got sea legs
Real shit, I came for the jewels
Im the killer of kings and fools
Im the reason the season for treason starts this evening
And this evening the odds aint even
People praying to the gods but the gods aint even listening
Dont matter if youre Muslim, Hebrew, Christian
When death runs in the distance there will be no Mercy mes
There will be no reprieve for the thieves
There will be no respect for The Thrones
No master mastered these bones
Your idols all are my rivals
I rival all of your idols
I stand on towers like Eiffel, I rifle down all your idols
Niggas will perish in Paris, niggas is nothing but parrots
I write for the writers that write for the liars that impress you and your parents
Is this real or another dimension?
Am I trippin here in the kitchen?
Am I a victim of my convictions?
I feel my sanity slippin
And I think I like the freedom
Cannibal, animal, rappers I eat em
Even in Dubai I smoke like its legal
Bitch so exotic she rode on a zebra
Made in America home of the (eagle)
Home of the (anger), home of the (evil)
Do what I do for the good of my people
Holding my lane, smoke jane in a Regal
Trying not to walk crooked while this anchors dropped
But I been out on them choppy waves and its hard to say where this land begins and that water stops
I got sea legs
I got sea legs
I got sea legs
Trying not to walk crooked while this anchors dropped
But I been out on them choppy waves and its hard to say where this land begins and that water stops
I got sea legs
I got sea legs
I got sea legs
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