Текст песни As Above - Napier Quinn

Feelin' like Arthur, I'm pulling out the sword

Close to Heaven, Close to Eden, Close to God
Picture Perfect could never paint me a fraud
Fake blues you color me so appalled
Guess people say anything for applause
Close to Heaven, Close to Eden, Close to God
Picture Perfect could never paint me a fraud
Fake blues you color me so appalled
Guess people say anything for applause

Fake struggle don't bleed art, it's from the heart
Everytime I write i'm picking me apart
Flashback to the Timeless Lands
Ducky playing with the sand in the playground
I ain't go to church but I pray now
Nicotine and Nick at Night my early life
Sunny days was mama papa marmalade
Poppin bottles Heineken heard it wash the pain away
Dad deployed lead, rather that than
Hittin licks on the pavement
Can't let us grow up without a father
Another day another dollar
Free from problems, if you got a lil guala
Make a million for my mama and her mama
Know I gotta, shit yea know I gotta

Close to Heaven, Close to Eden, Close to God
Picture Perfect could never paint me a fraud
Fake blues you color me so appalled
Guess people say anything for applause
Close to Heaven, Close to Eden, Close to God
Picture Perfect could never paint me a fraud
Fake blues you color me so appalled
Guess people say anything for applause

Bulldozing over any opposition
It's a marathon i'm far from finished
Word off rip, R.I.P. Nip Hussle
Make the pack flip get a grip flex ya muscles
Pray someone take the reigns if I slip
Reigns of the stagecoach fly coach I'm on stage
Ink splatter cross the page (grr)
My melanated plight too easily enraged
I gotta meditate, seen way too many fakes
I heard you waiting oh you waiting on me? (Haa)
Too high I ain't feeling lonely
Hear you love me swear you wanna clone me
Feel like Daft Punk
Workin harder, moving faster, getting stronger
For a chance to make it over
I bennett nigga from the jump
Since a youngin I knew something was up now I'm up