THREADS INTRO. ft. Dahkoom, Rostakovich, Zapfish, babybloo & Yebio Lyrics

I can't run out of these pages

Sound checks feeling pretty vacant

It's too late now to hit retreat

I'm Down to one more thousand

But instincts tell me

Go on fly your wings

Them wavs will still flow through the messaging

But theres just one question Testing me?

How can my guitar Fit on greyhound seats

And I'm like Pick me up you can call me a scrub

I'll be your passenger princess lead my tracks on a bus

Like a hammock made from woven sheets

How that clinic swing keeps holding me

I came to

Hook it up

Now I'm starting to rhyme

We be the G's to the string with how we sow in your lines

Got a record deal thats gold to reap

Been jammin so just thread these lines for me