Verse I
Chillin on my plateau
It ain't exact though
Just a space I relax
My axle's
Magical
Black holes
Black doors
Dark voice
That's choice
Or exactly
What they chose
Better watch close
See I'm not a mammal
I mean
I don't have manners
Don't understand it
I have my own channel
Mediocre
Brings you closer
Never knowing
I'm so open yet I'm closed
Guess I'm a poet
But I'll never know it
Cuz people never notice
Why I spit the coldest
To those that's the closest
Close your doors
Don't let me in your home
One of my desires
Is to spit straight fire
No gas. No lighter
Just to prove that I am higher
Than the ground
New sound
See my lyrics you've found
What's the difference
Eww wow
And this feeling's
So fulfilling
I'm above
But never touch the ceiling
Searching for some healing
Don't believe in miracles
A piece of me knows
I'm the chosen one
But no focus
On the Sun
No beloved
This is the covenant