paroles de chanson Dark Arts - Xeal

We get it, we gotta go
I've been in the studio
Cookin' for 4 albums at the same time
Got hundreds of snippets
I'm stockin' like Christmas
Glued to the market I sell when you bought in
Got a few Cs, I'm not sorry
Shoes fit so I bought 'em for the party
Who's him I know someone got a smarties
Trapped at the bottom of the dark sea
Travel faster than average
Lightning McQueen yes I am speed
I'm in the garden
In Garland
Where they got the hard eggs, we were all restarting
Seein' other people's hardship
Yeah it really got at my heartstrings
Saw it through though, like two weeks off and on
In then out the place where you go after
Rollin' down the rabbit hole you fell
So he far been (Gone)
Despite the spiders, I rise and my mind's been sharpened
I might as well write a new bible
Call it don't be a jergoff alright man?
I should get a few to follow
'Chill and grow's the current motto
We encircle for survival
Heads are purple tryna breathe
All I have's key, whip, and sparker
Makes me want to go farther
Pick up guitar
When I shred it's so gnarled
Same way you pick up my bars
Always hearin' the arson
I'm not callin' the fire department
Who is hardest out of every artist
Hard-pressed to define what a star is
Table of cards is startin' to harden
Bar set so damn low, you could live in a car
And be rappin' about how often that you
Top up the piss jar (Ew)
I went over haikus and dug up my heart
I went to places of pain, seein' the same to
Bring back these dark arts
Never disembark
Drop that
Snap and get them back to back
Drop that, drop that
Crop that
Get her out the photo stack
Not that, she's wack