​redveil, Junii - Revolutions lyrics

Nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh nuh-nuh-nuh
Yeah, uh, yeah, look

I said I'm grateful for these revolutions
Uh
Me and my niggas breaking down institutions
Uh i said you, you gotta see the evolution
Writing out this pain, nigga
That's the best solution
It's really all we got
I manifest this shit then watch it
Bloom like I'm on top
'Veil on niggas watch
I wasn't on that shit a
Year from when this dropped
I took facades and learned the route
Homeostasis 'cause the balance on lock
We getting niggas got i clear the spot
They pocket-watching on my shit
I watch it thicken like a
Plot, we too sick, nigga, wipe the snot
It's corny niggas tryna pop
Tryna bite thе stock
Fruit flies in they midst, they liе a lot
My nigga
They searching for me like it's Firefox
I'm in the cut
If you catch my demons on the
Block, then say I said, "What's up?"
(yeah) though I don't miss 'em
Appreciation for all my ruts
We made it out, we getting to the bucks
You dig?

Yeah (yeah) , uh huh, uh huh (We made it)
We made it out, we getting
To the bucks, nigga, yeah
We made it out, yeah yeah yeah, June

And watch what you saying to me
I'm sensitive no, fuck, I'm censored
'cause I don't know what my feelings is
I drew this back to the
Board on some hieroglyphic shit
High on acid
Drive your favorite rapper into they casket
I mean that on some wicked shit
Honest in real life and
Honest on the Internet fuck if I offend you
I mean that shit to the T i said
Duck if I come in and I'm
Swinging this at your dome
Stay leaving where I reside 'cause I'm
Nervous to have a home
I'm itching to have stability
Itching to find a place in this world
I hope you remember me, sacrifice what I know
To get closer to God, closer to glory
I put before me
A prayer in mind, save us some time
And this time I'm rushing out out the back
Cut me slack 'cause I'm lost here
This is not a way of living, honestly
I'm lost here how the fuck can I make it
Out? Was I brought here?
How the fuck can I make it out?

June can I make it out?
(How the fuck can I make it out?)
Can I make it out?
(How the fuck can I make it out?)
Can I make it out?
Now, lady, can't you tell?
It's written all over my face
My days and nights would be a living hell