INTRO Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Still falling from the sky
Like a saving grace
Getting closer to the water
Prepare to brace
All cause you ran life at a different pace
Well you still first place
Even when you don't race
What the fuck is the mission
Hell is hot like the kitchen
Well I'm breaking the dishes
What the fuck your intentions
See you playing both sides like you all time
But I see the crack in your diamond, know your fault lines
Yeah, my wounds never close, but I salt mines
You wear your watches on your belt, the way you waste time
You see my waistline, hand on nine, waste mine
Case flying, send you driftin' through space-time
Let me say it again
What the fuck is the mission
Hell is hot like the kitchen
Well I'm breaking the dishes, what the fuck your intentions
A real enemy, see, it was never clear to me
A blurred image, a masterpiece, never finished
The last of me, still within it
I'm basking in what diminished
I'm asking you for your sickness
I'm masking my own grimace
What is karma to you
When the farmer plants his seed and it's bountiful fruit
It all equates to the words, I'm not shouting at you
Think of the change in the world, not how to pursue
Met with my inner child and it's safe to assume
He's eager and getting wild, he been locked in his room
Looked at him and we smile, know the time coming soon
'Cause the fire's getting hot like a June afternoon
What the fuck is the mission
Hell is hot like the kitchen
Well I'm breaking the dishes
What the fuck your intentions
What the fuck your intentions
What the fuck is the mission
Hell is hot like the kitchen
Well I'm breaking the dishes
What the fuck your intentions
What the fuck your intentions
What the fuck your intentions
Doing this for me now, it's all me
Who knew me, myself and I were on the same team
But we ain't fighting like it, and we ain't writing like it
You hungry but won't eat
You ain't biting like it
Do or you don't, there isn't an in-between
What floats your boat, whats splitting you at the seam
I'm on your side, no matter which way you lean
I trust your mind to not do something obscene
Our intuition has only forgotten us this far
I wasn't rapping so you can disregard this bar
Eye for an eye would honestly make the world blind
But you take two from me and I still got my third kind
Confusion misplaced, it's honestly a disgrace
Everybody can't help but to give some get back
Not knowing, (redacted) gon' always get back
Dreadfully a sick fact, wait
I'm screaming hold the applause
While niggas in mid clap
It's not over, we barely just getting started
Horn's like braids whenever my center parted
Treat the flows like gains when I'm feeling so tender hearted
Last minute I'm running it like a mile
9-1-1, I'm lonely but won't dial
Times undone, you need to relax child
Overcome, please don't overthink
I promise they not hostile
I promise they not hostile
But you still got your back to the wall
And you still keep an eye over your shoulder
I guess it's just an after effect
So what's next