Always
3 million years in the club, always
And I can’t even tell if you frontin’
Always
3 million years in the club, always
And I can’t even tell if you frontin’
My gent up
Pull up from behind, from momentum
Say “What kinda sky where you sent from?”
Silence, I’m an ocean of strangers
Both entertainers
Taller than ‘scrapers
No one can blame us
Silence, I’m a part of a vibrance
Always
3 million years in the club, always
And I can’t even tell if you frontin’
Always
3 million years in the club, always
And I can’t even tell if you frontin’
Why would you skrt’ with groceries in the back?
Hopefully they intact
Dopin’ me for the
Dopin’ me for the
Dopamine that I like
I got holes though
Stone cold with a no show
Wanna choke hold
Would you mind if I
All of the lines sound better now that I know that
Logic is relative
You so damn competitive
Cup filled up with sedatives like
Always
3 million years in the club, always
And I can’t even tell if you frontin’
Always
3 million years in the club, always
And I can’t even tell if you frontin’
I am measuring time to make everything happen together
I am measuring time to make everything happen together
I am measuring time to make sure
I am measuring time to make everything happen together
I am measuring time
I am measuring time to make everything happen together
I believe there is a centre
The centre that controls all layers out
From my shoes to my forehead
To the back of my eyes
To the spaceship that is my brain
Always
Stars surround me
Snap me back to cold fast
I don’t think I belong here
Be here long
I was looking for my phone
And now my thumbs are getting nauseous
I’m falling down
The iceberg that was the escalator
I dance with my surrounding
You might actually lose me this time
You know it all happens in my skin
Did you ever wonder if your dreams aren’t good enough?
I said did you ever wonder if your dreams aren’t good enough?
Did you ever wonder if your dreams aren’t good enough?
(Angles, angles, angles, angles, angles, angles, angles)
I said did you ever wonder if your dreams aren’t good enough?
(Angles, angles, anglesss)