Songtexte data breakers - Signal Coast

Story goes
Lost in a cave with no holes
The more I float the more I shake
Danced on a wave of acid rain
It's bound to melt
I saw dem shadows on the belt
And what I felt was nothing more than a reason to get out
And them days of rolling swishers on the stoop
I left my lighter on the stoop
That's the feeling of the drought
We talking big now
Go to commercial
This not the rehearsal
I asked for the reversal
The stocks on the low
I'm higher than before
You thought that I would show red eyes, bloodlines, and loose strings
The sound of the phone ring
Nothing new to the cult leader
The feared preacher
The lean demon
Couldn't speak for the claims keeper
Riptide nothing to see here
I counting my blessings
Routing the engine
They're all doing a head spin
What a great time to try a nosedive
What a great time to let your phone die
Beyond pursed lips and eyesight
Avoid cursed stares
Like I was made for it
Like I was made for it
Like I was made for it
Like I was made for it

I don't bother with no
Goddamn industry plants no
The cycle is a muse for itself
Who the fuck I look like?
You just deliver the package
I pride in making it last
You just mad seeing
Your face down in a manhole
Cash hole
Slump diver
Drunk driver
With a passport
Last resort go go dancers
In the back looking like
"we ain't going to no paris"
Is your life insured
No, (that's embarrassing)
I'm just a passerby
A bystander with a go-pro
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Better things have come out of it
I'm beginning to think
I cannot backtrack backwards
Let alone go back in time
Yo, the more I experiment
Neighbors close in
From the villages pillaging
"there's blackouts near and far!
Why the hell you starting fires?
That smoke will choke us out"
No doubt I was planning this
Panoramic foresight
Through the lens fish eye
As I speak to the landline