Croosher, Phil Sebastien - Tapetum Lucidum lyrics
[Croosher, Phil Sebastien - Tapetum Lucidum lyrics]
I'm dealing with mathematics, algebraic
I spit it For The Kids at
Home afraid to say it
Manhandling beats, I straight slay shit
My life is like a long rope with frayed tips
The hardships could be worse but I conquer
I perfect my writings till' it's bonkers
From small shows to sold out concerts
Some music eases pain and some songs hurt
I just let beats speak to me in my sleep
Rise up for glory
Never becoming victim to defeat
I hate having to repeat
I hate having to repeat
It's whatever, I slide through clever
Discrete i have visions and become
Side swiped by others
I need to flip them out of my way to uncover
The Heavens above me and
The angels that hover
Instead of staring at the ground
And my minds clutter
(Ayo) Ayo the throne suit's you niggas ill
Lame mixed with real
The game fixed changed eye
Color blue as the red skies
Who be in the ride?, shot the chariot
Heaven gave me the crown
Sweeter than a cherry get
It's that one eye open in the scope
Lay a nigga down broken where he floating to
(It's) only what was chosen
Nocturnal potion, wake till' the sun is open
Gates, hunnit spokes roll, folded paper gold
Which we hold close
Ain't like it's proposed hope
Open arms gotta problem lockin' doors
Put a thought up in euphoria
The aura of a nigga
(soldier) in a scorers boat
Lay it down, never boasts from aerial views
See the clues of what I devote nigga
Highs and the lows but what I compose bigger
Fly from the soul
Niggas know the crews signature
The New Age Giants
We create are own division bruh
I spit it For The Kids at
Home afraid to say it
Manhandling beats, I straight slay shit
My life is like a long rope with frayed tips
The hardships could be worse but I conquer
I perfect my writings till' it's bonkers
From small shows to sold out concerts
Some music eases pain and some songs hurt
I just let beats speak to me in my sleep
Rise up for glory
Never becoming victim to defeat
I hate having to repeat
I hate having to repeat
It's whatever, I slide through clever
Discrete i have visions and become
Side swiped by others
I need to flip them out of my way to uncover
The Heavens above me and
The angels that hover
Instead of staring at the ground
And my minds clutter
(Ayo) Ayo the throne suit's you niggas ill
Lame mixed with real
The game fixed changed eye
Color blue as the red skies
Who be in the ride?, shot the chariot
Heaven gave me the crown
Sweeter than a cherry get
It's that one eye open in the scope
Lay a nigga down broken where he floating to
(It's) only what was chosen
Nocturnal potion, wake till' the sun is open
Gates, hunnit spokes roll, folded paper gold
Which we hold close
Ain't like it's proposed hope
Open arms gotta problem lockin' doors
Put a thought up in euphoria
The aura of a nigga
(soldier) in a scorers boat
Lay it down, never boasts from aerial views
See the clues of what I devote nigga
Highs and the lows but what I compose bigger
Fly from the soul
Niggas know the crews signature
The New Age Giants
We create are own division bruh