Teklun - Kneelin' On Needles lyrics

[Intro] You say waves, I say wa-ves Kaepernick, waddup, I knew they was gonna do that to you But it's all good though, you gotta stand up for something [Verse 1] Gravitons, orbit around my halo space, halo space Lil Debbie crumbs and potato flakes Junkyard food meets 808s Better say your grace Stay your place, play your ba** And wait on a upright Right up to them n***as that don't like us Writer, fiber optics on high fiber Move Quick like that, no i go ask, ain't sh** like that Magnum entendre, rollin on a rubber hit Virgin for the album, floatin on the cover I pit my car, they let a lad in Floatin on the cover, made a message out a mess Got em clothes up the flow and taught em how to dress Made a space so they can milk this way Had em open up the utters Broken off hat had, folks in all colors I wish a n***a would try and open y'all shutters Cartier frames Aoki on a shirt And red and white chukkas Why you goin all hard tho NASCAR star got bars bout a Carlo You know LF won to come out the top But for this [?] I'm just open up the car door [?] Might spit the stash box sequence that i open up the cargo If I break it down to your lil homie, might get a n***a CARTO You ain't gotta worry 'bout ours tho DROGAS Light, DROGAS And I might drop SKULLS as an art show K-dot wants stretch marks I wanna own everything that west of the best parts KRIT, everything from the legs down Mickey FACTS, everything where the neck starts Necklace, head heart, go, get set, mark, oh [Hook] Turn the mics up Like a n***a 'round fight club And the fuzz came through to indict us But it's an inside job to decrease the supply then turn around and drive all the price up [?] I be speaking it right But it's hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus was white Oh lord I be speaking it right But it's hard to believe that people still believe that Jesus was white All right, all right, oh lord [Verse 2] But… I'm back to the mentally (mental league?) And it's not about natural ability You would think that Kap took a shat on the staute of liberty God Damn.. It's like we're trapped in a memory Untrue facts where black is the injury And makes we wanna snap And just slap me an enemy And go into the back and just rap to infinity f**… be more like Chance Solo acts be more like bands Adversaries be more like fans BD's and GD's be more like fam… I'm just vibin for the summer? Women lie, men lie And everybody lie about the numbers Hard to be smart when the only thing on your mind Is dying from a thumper I know I'm weird but n***a it's REAL Better to hear it from a n***a like Lu Than before you hear it from a n***a like trump.. Talking to a n***a like you… [Hook]