Lyrics 2588 - Xeal

25, 88
Learn the greats
Keep it low
Gettin' paid
Yeah, okay
(Keep it low)
(Gettin' paid)
(Yeah, okay)
25, 88

Here take this track for track
He gon' put you on blast
We just switch the stack
I just get the bags
You could just flip through the mag
Check, I'm the best dressed
Get the stress out the vest
I'm tryin' to get the iron workin'
I can't get the step by step
Rest, I'm the son of a tech
Double the reps, I'm gettin' it in
Curvin' the bend, skkrt woah
Just out about to go flippin' the whip
Average Joe, take no notes
He go so far oh over there
He overboard, he gettin' bored
He sorta don't know what the hell he thinkin'

Wasn't the winner, Penelope, Pepe Le Pinky
Still callin' that a dub but you do nothin' but put a winky, think
I had been be drinkin', drunk
I need the bib or the binky, drunk
I been a victim of thinkin', stumped
Man ain't nothin
Man nothin' like bein' out the box
With the thoughts in the jar
(You ain't even know what I'm thinkin' 'bout)
I'm havin' doubts
I can't get the
Thoughts
From the mind and it's
Just can't spit it out
I'm on tryptamines, simple simplicity
Benzos and beaneans, I been mean
I stay clean, then spray freeze
Don't dap
Gettin' my weed, bag of cat pee
Like I needed it to think
Fuck that
That's just whack
I'm off of that, but not that that
Or this, which is that (Whack)
Part of a tube, infinite loop
I need a pack and a tab

Get to the cat, And I stretch, scratch, give her back
Last pass, give it to mac, he needs less of that
25, 88, Keep it low, stackin' steaks, racin' flags
Looney's hidin' fists and face
Snakes in grass like somethin' fake
Tune is fire, faith in based
Money comes to me I chase no paper
Got lasers, got space
Got trailers, got tapes
Funny how the green and blue get wasted
On chains and on Bape
On faces, on plates
Not centers, not cities, not programs, clean slate

25, 88
Learn the greats
Keep it low
Gettin' paid
Yeah, okay
That's the plan until my day
25, 88
Learn the greats
Keep it low
Gettin' paid
Yeah, okay
That's the plan until my day
25, 88

Fate's locked in the safe
Way away from the grave in the haven called my cave
Chain gettin' changed up
The inlay jade and the crown it is plated titanium
Green and warm and grey
Step off of the platform and ran
Seen a dungeon, sunk in the land
Monsters, crawlin' under his hand
Gotta go brawlin' the goblins got grands
Demons creepin' over, even bolder than before
See some fingers, swing the cleaver
Dead the bolt and close the door
Okay I'm safe, upon floor 99 of Fort H
Gettin' crepes, while I'm gettin' baked, bracelets clip the j
It ain't much to say it's great up in the headspace
But as of late it's been locked away and I wait for
Wait for my clouds to just dissipate, give me lucidity as I
Shape up my sound, cruise the missile bay
Hittin' my limit 'cause I don't need these consoles, controls, oh no
Silo is filled up with sirens and feedback, d-pad, I'm cheap dad
I reap that
Deed says that he owns this 'til deep back
Fleet's in a stance and it advances, man it goes on the attack
Flack, somethin' 'bout him don't sit right with Szak
Laps, watch me drift and flip the whip right on it's back, crash
Ovals, ovals, razors, opals, take this track for track
He gon' put you on blast
We just switch the stack
I just get the bags
You can just flip through the mag
Yeah, yeah I felt
Yeah, yeah I felt
Yeah, yeah I felt
Yeah, yeah
Twenty-five, eighty-eight
(Twenty-five, eighty-eight)
(Twenty-twenty-five-five, Twenty-five, eighty-eight)
Crystal stag presents a simple dagger
Found in the palace, used to fend off attackers
The princess has just been captured
I know just who has her
Man this gonna be a task for masters
Kit our shit out, listen in on ORB just while we unwrap up this disaster
Blast you