Текст песни vivarium - TCM Optic

Everybody got words in the holster
Stones to throw
At broken glass homes
I'm finally back home
Hit the bluffs in a Range
Palisades with the gang
Open up my eyes, it's a light show
Moonwalking on a tightrope
Take a dive with me
9 feet deep
Take a half and you might float
Cookies Melrose, I got high hopes
Feel like I'm zooming through the time zones
End the night on a high note
Catch a vibe with me

They say "don't go outside" but we outside
Water to your thighs, it's a high tide
Staying on the pint in my downtime
I can't even lie, I'm on cloud nine
When it comes to lives, think I'm on nine
You been on my mind, think I'm out mine

Threw a ballroom on my wrist, canaries dancing out the bezel
Jumping out like they Olympians
I even got the medal
Setting fire to the bed
Get hot enough to pop the kettle
Drilling out, we 30 deep up at the Intercontinental
Bleeding heavy through this Grin
Come peep the Sails up in this Scarlet
Model X straight out the package
I done paid Elon to park it
3 entendres in this list cause I am not these other artists
Off hiatus, I could eat enough to have myself a harvest

I had money on my mind
So I had to flip the mindset
Had to cut some ties before I dropped another project
Stop comparing numbers when you know you at your climax
I be doing more and I ain't even hit my prime yet
Hey, SG, my initials, now we too official
Black and white on all the crystals like they blow the whistle
Touched down in Johannesburg and told my auntie "miss you"
Ego sacrificial
They want me clapping cymbals
Double-R grill and rims and they flipping
You could see the Big Dipper my ceiling
You could see the Little Dipper my pendant
Baby this lifestyle is idyllic
You ain't seeing in, it's 25-tinted
24 karat Johnny Dang fillings
I don't count dollars, nah I count digits
8, 9, 10, Im tryna count billions
256 Im tryna count sheep
Mix ain't smooth enough I can't sleep
Get out the stu if you ain't OG
It was just 3 for VeryLate3
VeryLate nights where it was just me
Now I'm cooking masterpieces on stream
Now we getting cutthroat up at the light show
Should put a bayonet on my beam

They say "don't go outside" but we outside
Water to your thighs, it's a high tide
Staying on the pint in my downtime
I can't even lie, Im on cloud nine
When it comes to lives, think I'm on nine
You been on my mind, think I'm out mine

Go cry
8th day we on rewind to that first night
They say at the dawn's light we all burn bright
They pain ain't gon' be mine because I can't hear a thing
I can't feel a damn thing
I can't hear a thing

(At dawn we all burn bright
At dawn we all burn bright
At dawn we all burn bright
At dawn we all burn bright)

How the stars burn bright from a distance
Painting pastel oils in the night
As if all the supernovas are lights
They aren't life at a distance
Said I'm fine my angel
Turn her wings to me in crisis but I'm fine my angel
Those the wings that make you fly my angel
Are we falling out the sky my angel?
Is this the present or the high my angel?
Said I'm fine my angel
Open up my eyes, it's a light show
Moonwalking on a tightrope
Take a dive with me
9 feet deep
Take a half and you might float
Nothing really matters to me
(At all, at all)
Is this a dream state?
Is this a dream state?
(At all)
Can you feel it?