Текст песни Sleepdrone/Superposition - P.O.S. , Astronautalis , Lizzo , Eric Mayson , Allan Kingdom
I
ain't
waiting
for
nothing
I
just
show
up
to
shine
That
or
don't
show
at
all
Sit
at
home
and
unwind
They
continue
they
fronting
They
keep
ignoring
the
signs
Ain't
shit
out
there
I'm
hunting
Everything
in
its
time
An
it's
right
now
That
bright
black
With
a
sharp
tongue
And
the
beats
crack
And
he
bites
back
With
shark
teeth
And
he
eats
that
That
black
blocker
That
can't
stop
when
the
coppers
creep
And
I
don't
show
up
I'm
trash
talk
I'm
fuck
peace
I'm
Chris
Dorner
I'm
Doberman
dirty
off
leash
I'm
Mike
Brown
I'm
Eric
Garner
I
can't
breath
We
face
down
Our
teeth
are
touching
the
concrete
They
curb
stomping
us
Wearing
a
crown
in
our
streets
It
makes
the
Bullshit
trivial
Gave
a
lot
of
trust
and
some
years
to
Some
miserable-
Castles
made
of
sand
Heavy
hand
holding
shovels
And
trouble
man
Counts
his
real
friends
on
his
stump
I
used
to
spend
a
lotta
thought
on
loss
I
used
to
need
for
every
feeling
amplified
too
You
prolly
learned
early
it's
better
to
be
hated
And
I
hate
whoever
taught
you
that
I'm
happy
to
have
learned
from
you
Same
page
different
book
(weird)
Hard
feelings
Soft
hearts
overlooked
(But)
Not
here
Your
whole
veneer
20/20
clear
Keep
my
warnings
out
your
people's
ear
let
em
try
to
steer
For
themselves
Water
and
bridges
Hurricanes
and
tryna
rebuild
visions
Pick
a
pain
I'm
sure
that
I
got
limits
But
fuck
it
I'll
make
incisions
Till
I'm
dead
and
re-risen
as
energy
Tryna
exist
in
superposition
Tryna
exist
in
superposition
Tryna
exist
in
superposition
Clock
tickin
Keep
livin
Man
listen
Come
on
Show
up
to
shine
Show
me
a
sign
Show
up
to
shine
Show
me
a
sign
Show
up
to
shine
Show
me
a
sign
Show
up
to
shine
Show
me
a
sign
I
tried
to
write
a
note
to
everyone
who
came
out
and
supported
when
my
kidney
couldn't
clean
up
my
poisonous
blood
But
I
just
stared
at
the
page
And
when
I
wrote
it
I
felt
nothing
but
the
numbing
of
cliche
and
tasted
nothing
but
batteries
and
iron
all
over
my
tongue
Words
rusted
in
place
And
all
I
want
is
to
chisel
my
initials
into
something
permanent
now
And
raise
up
these
damn
kids
and
make
my
momma
so
fucking
proud
And
mutilate
a
couple
crowds
(Dead)
And
all
I
want
is
to
make
art
Keep
takes
Break
what
they
say
it
is
Fakes
run
the
game
And
your
boy
ain't
playing
it
Nah
there
ain't
no
sense
in
this
haze
If
it's
up
to
me
I'll
keep
the
questions
in
my
frequency
and
throw
em
often
From
now
until
a
coffin
calls
em
And
spit
where
ever
cops
be
walking
You're
suppose
to
be
happy
to
be
alive
You're
suppose
to
be
lucky
to
be
alive
You're
suppose
to
be
If
it's
up
to
me
The
only
people
in
the
streets
with
guns
lead
communities
or
hunt
for
food
they
need
to
fight
threw
Maybe
peacefully
But
that's
a
big
maybe
There's
More
than
one
way
to
skin
schrodingers
cat
Not
sure
what's
holding
you
back
Theres
nothing
seriously
stoping
us
Getting
blown
off
the
map
Yeah
Tryna
exist
in
Predict
coming
events
Visions
make
me
dense
So
fuck
your
two
cents
Still
a
shoulder
rub
gent
Colder
with
resent
Fold
for
what
it's
meant
It's
over
my
man
Go
eat
a
xan
You
gotta
prove
your
position
You
got
a
new
superstition
I
coulda
never
sold
dope
and
hustled
through
your
position
Gimme
all
black
weddings
and
an
all
white
funeral
Ball
like
pendulums
I
write
numerals
Numbers
on
the
boards
of
life
and
all
mics
shootable
Even
on
your
frozen
nights
when
all
thighs
useable
(future
addiction)
I'm
not
an
MC
What's
up
candy
rappers
White
talkin
keys
no
houses
but
with
backwards
All
these
new
OGs
they
got
us
moving
backwards
Whole
race
at
our
knees
History
in
the
crapper
I
want
the
food
to
taste
like
poison
Till
poison
tastes
like
food
I
want
your
home
to
feel
like
prison
Till
you
up
and
hit
the
road
I
want
your
job
to
feel
like
torture
Till
you
burn
the
building
down
I
want
to
raise
a
fucking
family
out
the
ashes
of
this
town
I
miss
a
quark
And
my
dark
parts
wish
I
didn't
She
called
me
buster
and
gutted
me
at
the
finish
And
then
it
ended-
Only
clean
break
ever
and
I
love
her
more
now
prolly
cuz
of
that
In
the
black
I
miss
a
writer
Who
never
quite
took
my
edits
I
built
a
pedestal
taller
than
she
could
let
it
And
I
love
her
more
now
cuz
of
that
Infinite
slack
I
tied
my
own
rope
she
took
it
back
Instead
In
the
red
-
Balancing
books
and
Pre
cum
promises
(When)
Love
is
mean
enough
to
go
where
it's
not
wanted
and
Fuck
up
a
good
simple
an
sweet
Bliss
Repeat
Campsite
rules
Hope
it's
better
when
you
leave
I
miss
myself
without
the
calluses
Only
hate
two
and
call
em
dad
so
the
irony
could
can
cut
through
I
won't
be
at
either
funeral
I
don't
need
to
see
I
disrespect
them
gleefully
and
eat
the
pain,
rage
and
guilt
I
keep
it
deep
in
me
Release
my
fist
When
my
ashes
hit
the
pacific
and
I'm
infinitely
swimming
in
the
ether
Where
the
teachers
be-
Waves
Thumbs
up
Sunglasses
emoji
Peace
Tryna
exist
in
superposition
Tryna
exist
in
superposition
Tryna
exist
in
superposition
Clocks
ticking
Keep
living
Man
listen
Come
on
Am
I
trapped
inside
my
body
like
it's
a
burning
building
Show
up
to
shine
Show
me
a
sign
Or
am
I
the
match
that
lit
myself
on
fire
Show
up
to
shine
Show
me
a
sign
(Like
a
snowflake
in
an
avalanche)
I
been
waiting
for
nothing
This
pain
is
nothing
I
be
clutching
my
stomach
But
this,
this
here
is
nothing
Scheming
on
what
I
wanted
This
pain
is
nothing
This
pain
is
pumping
through
my
veins
it's
nothing
Nothing
is
what
I'll
take
Everything
in
its
time
Nothing
is
what
I'll
ask
for
Everything
I
will
make
Ready
the
fucking
drums
Get
ready
to
feel
it
shake
It's
better
than
being
numb
And
better
owning
mistakes
Jehu
Yank
crime
on
ten
Scream
super
unison
Superposition
livin
an
Dream
like
a
hooligan
Live
like
(them)
Dreams
might
be
Like
a
real
life
See
them
react
Try
to
Act
how
it
feels
right
An
go
Tryna
exist
in
superposition
(go)
Tryna
exist
in
superposition
(go)
Tryna
exist
in
superposition
(go)
Clocks
ticking
Keep
living
Man
listen
Come
on
Show
up
to
shine
Show
me
a
sign
Show
up
to
shine
Show
me
a
sign
Show
up
to
shine
Show
me
a
sign
Show
up
to
shine
Show
me
a
sign
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