Super Chill performance song.
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Lyrics
Tweeter
The saddest sight, always thinking I had it right
I always get it, nothing flew over my average height
I asked my dad at night how do I get an afterlife?
Who knew an afterlife was just another path in life?
We spread our wings as though we trying to catch a flight
While others sitting suicidal with a jagged knife
Most of us struggling trying to get our swagga right
I know I’m going, I barely wetted my appetite
There’s an itsy bitsy line in between genius and lunacy
Why do I feel like I’m the only one who’s getting through to me
It’s like my mind is froze, stuck at 32 degrees
Way above foolery, somebody that it’s cool to be
I’m so ahead of you though you think you confusing me
So don’t confuse me with some loser with some fancy jewelry
Assuming I’m soon to be the ruler I choose to be
I think I’ll be the 1, 2, and 3 in music while cruising free
HOOK x 2
Sit back for a moment, lemme blow your mind
Got ya eyes wide open but you oh so blind
So fresh, so fly with a flow so fine
I‘ve always been in my prime, when I rhyme it’s showtime
JRock
It’s my dream to not need to
See what you’re getting is just a little preview
You saw the first movie now you’re scared to see the sequel
We’ve created a buzz that’s bigger than Beatles
Unconceivable what you can do when people believe in you
Re-lentless as a dryer sheet, all pistons firing
Slightly perspire while you admire me
I be the guy that you would fight and just die to be
So I keep quiet cause when I speak there’s no hiding me
I bite my lip but a beast sleeps inside of me
Locked in a cage but acting stupid, well you found the key
Back and forwards like you checker boards, just crowned a king
Similes and metaphors … man, phone’s bound to ring
You don’t get it, I’m hung without the choke
Outta sight without the scope
And on point without the poke
You see … you just words without the quote
A laugh without the joke
You just ash without the smoke
HOOK
Jrock/Tweeter
Haha back and forth like you checkerboards (Uh huh)
Me and you in a convo, this type of thing has never been seen
Like some blind folk in a blind fold
I stay mindful of my survival
Head west like Feivel with my rifle, ha I’m to die for
My arrival guaranteed to change thangs I’m alive for
Psycho got that crazy type flow insane I might go
Circles around you clowns like a cyclone
Mind blown better approach me with the right tone
This ain’t no Mike Jones type poem, when I get on the mic
It’s like I ignite minds and light domes
So let the bygones be bygones
Soon as I turn the lights off and flip the switch your Bye Gone
We got our eyes on the nice things, the nice clothes
Not dimes yo or ice froze tryin to gimme hypo (HYPO)
Thermia burn me a tight roll get my eyes blown
It’s time to catch a flight and give you an out of sight show
HOOK
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