KC 2.0 & Tyler Major - Horus lyrics

[Verse 1: Tyler Major] Crimson nights allude the moons gaze Rose petal sonnets by the seas lying adjacent from a suitcase Sands beaches water waves, breezes like the castaways We arise embedded tides aside the ties of saturdays Lakeshore laniers by the river compliments of lynard We reside inside of minds and sparkle when fluorescents flicker Mid day…cries from the figure in your closet spaces Stanza structure horrendous and sick like when she vomits places ---feel the breeze by the trees much like gary said A resident and trainer in pallet town since I carried red Blue diamonds shining still.. a game of kicks and bricks for thrills ---rested ease with time and self and once unlocked our lips are sealed Where ive been is much invited by enlightened minded Mice and men with ice and gin and trumpet muskits at the sight of gems ----Everessence bless ed in my presence Red rolley, garner clothing, gold ginobli of the guestlist [Verse 2: KC 2.0] You f**in boppin a** Hand all in the pocket a** b**h Give me a kiss an slip in pocket while I whip my stick shift Thats how I see it ho Twenty something years old Livin bold Blowin os An chase it with some cheerios The people sayin cheers to those Overly talented suburban kids with nearly no Social type sk**s all we wanna do is chill In houses on some hills Not worried bout the bills we let the bills handle the bills Thats all around the corner Like the city corner store Or any place you tell parents so that they will let you go Or would have let go Everybody gettin old the oldheads swearin that im young And that ive just begun Well Guess im ahead Or almost already done I took a faster route they see bardis already won So my whole life a celebration to that And when I die that days kids will wanna make it to that Cuz anything I said I had simply made it a fact A personal pact To demonstrate for years that I deserve where im at And its a reason that these b**hes they dont know how to act When they hear that im there All they get is a stare An back up off me I was just about to add in a snare Thats all I need just like any cattle feeds f** the cheese gimme beats [Verse 3: Tyler Major] ---KC chill while I make mill deals And dwell in modest clothing as I lay dormant due to still pills And gain steady motion from this potion of brew --somethin like the bomb of lotus how we gaze the view of ocean blue ---and in the end as many noticed its the pharaohs who Live the life of luxury to be buried under fossil fuel --never to arise again to bask in whats created Bury us in such a solvent where our ashes are cremated…..gone