Prod. by Ba**ment ENT - Sunlit Swerve  // My Magic Flight lyrics

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Prod. by Ba**ment ENT - Sunlit Swerve // My Magic Flight lyrics

[Verse 1: SKINNY DUBZ] These cowards are pussies and these b**hes are fake They stay ignorant, so should i give em a break? (f** no) Cause they're putting these tags on my back and calling me Black Its just a role that I play, so f**in' think about that (Let me talk to them) My mixtape's like a switch from wimp's play To a sick display of a switch blade switching bliss to pain When it hits the rib cage between the slits of this sick game They call society A rhyming king who screams f** sobriety I'm flipping you off and clenching my fists till my wrists aches I like to make mistakes instead of doing it right Brutal I fight while i lose my mind (where am i?) Assuming sublime maneuvers as I soon as i remove these illusions By introducing the rhyme (laughs) Now let me induce the vibe of what its like to live and die as a nomad when he's picking his motherf**in' fights (and this is what the f** it looks like) [Chorus: SKINNY DUBZ] Round and round we go House to house, i move Clouds, i'm powerful Once to pounds i smoke Out of my window As we're swerving through this sunlit daze When i rise in the morning My n***as blowin' up my phone And they know i'm a stoner So they know i got that dro Now we're ridin' through Oakland Throw that ganja in the bowl Now i'm rhymin', just posted Rippin' all these f**in' flows like [Bridge: SKINNY DUBZ] Got a buddha sack, these brutal raps And boomers then i laugh After school i swing on by the park, i zoom across the gra** So nostalgic, these dollars we swap for chronic, bubonic I blossom palming the bong wit my panas, four Desperados (two hitta quitta boi) [Verse 2: SKINNY DUBZ] Hash and blues Caps and tabs i stash, hazard looms Pa**ion soothes, absent youth, laugh at you, acting rude as i move from Rusting Avenue Boom bap i blast, Black and bruised, bags of shrooms that i chew after school, patterns , loops, acid, afternoons i'm tripping This sick depressing world's maiking me not giving a f** Like i was a bum not giving one With my hands stuck to my nuts going down and up As i bust on the front seat of the bus Screaming at the top of my lungs before i jump (ahhhhhhh) So i tune that sh** out and rip it slow After packin' the bowl like a U-Haul truck (Bye b**h) [Chorus] [Verse 3: SKINNY DUBZ] I wonder I plummet, shudder, hush and blush as i guzzle Robotussin to flush my motherf**in' system, (that's that cold water extraction) I crumble I suffocate, wrapped in plastic, trapped in suburban bubbles All of y'all can s** my dick (b**h), to you my skin translates into trouble (dumba**) Higher than astronomy I swing across my monologues and drop and entire song Like a molotov falling out my palms as i sit back in the Elantra Catatonic, me smacking you's a promise Skyward spit and snot flies out your nostrils Especially when the beat's slapping and its never pausing Toxins You call em narcotics and i call em solvents I dissolve em right beside my tonsils then i swallow Right before i vomit on the come up Trauma Psychotic dialogue Vile flows like Niagara Falls, the nile, faucets, and tsunamis whenever i'm dropping these atomic bombs on top of ya [Chorus] [Verse 4/Outro: SKINNY DUBZ] Hoops and hurdles Do or die, the music Burners they bring to school to shoot and murder the youth Words are weapons and tools they use to put us to use Who will survive? Don't look no further I grab my chest I'm on the floor having a stroke a genius Metaphors fall out my mouth with a hint of broken English A pinch of corrosive ink i squeeze across my notes and speak it In life i know the secret As deep as ocean floors and psychedelic peaks, i release it How you think is illusive, f** an illusion, how i see, i reveal it Strife is my medium, and words are my brush Life is a canvas, now let me draw your attention My rhymes are unpolished n***as at my school make me nauseous Cause they're all so pretentious My bars are relentless cause i'm scarred and defensive All i know in life is harm and resentment Call me dark and aggressive when i'm smarter than the rest of em They shook cause my skin's brown, they pale in comparison I swear its hysterical The way they disrespect my heritage They don't respect my character Is it alarming? Or am i impressing em? Incredible, the way they cower in the shade of my potential That towers over those who got me stressing Call em special Their retarded and jealous of what i represent Cause it goes against what they expect of me You're a target if you never question They try to teach the world through a text book And then they sugar coat it And these dumb a** kids grow up and think they know sh**, what the f** I know in life they could never notice They look at life in the attitude of print Linear thought Through these avenues I dip With sinister songs And its a shame how the education system is broken Private schools are a business, public schools are like prisons You either a customer or a statistic before you a student Its all designed to be hopeless Manufactured roles, and tags to produce a brainless working cla**, enslaved by their own attachments, call that my generation They paint themselves in symbols, and they forget its all fake sh** How you think is a motherf**in' trend, what i preach is ancient Be yourself and deny the temptation And most already know this and still nothing changes They're getting lynched by the noose of their own creation And i feed off your anguish As i look inside the eyes of my reflections I dive into this sea of deceitful language At a Bart station I tell my homies ima change the world And they think i'm playin' I tell em one day at a time, don't be impatient I got a f**in' plan and i know how to make it I'm angered cause i'm unanchored Aiming the dangerous fables at the ankles He legs, the tables have turned, i learned how to break it Translate it to layman's and make a creation mistaken for rap Don't doubt my pragmatism My drive is amazing The Skinny Dubz On the mic he's abrasive You're just a f**in' game piece in the hands of the players And i sit back and laugh, cause i see through the layers And now ('m at Laguna Way With my homies, we do what the Buddha say I let go of myself As i wave goodbye and i move away The noose of time will choke our lives as my music plays Will ( lose my way? Inside your eyes I see my vibrant blues My alarming muse as i refuse to stay These loops I break, don't confuse my name f** what Ellis means in your head, cause before i'm Ellis I'm me And i've returned from the dead The reflection of self These words are my breath now watch as they turn into flesh In the end I am the call of winds, the ground as i step across the frontiers of experience I step inside the ethereal and now that you're hearing this I only have one enemy in this life And i've outpaced him throughout time My sense of ‘i' It tends to divide and set up lines between you and I U-N-I, one mind I've tapped into it Now all i need is one mic My voice becomes fire I discover the power of one rhyme I'll do what it takes, sacrifice my self to remove all the pain This is sound of my thunder And the echo of my cries (to be continued)