Vantum Noir & Blue November - Maldive Skies lyrics

The things you see on TV The things you see on movies It's not a game when it's real [Verse 1: Blue November] You see it but they live it you watching it from a distance Contemplating joining but n***a f** the initiation I'm so gifted, so livid when my soul's not lifted How oblivious can you be when the void's not tinted That's how they want us, that's how they got us Staring at nothing but a bunch of screens and some letters Humanity lessens every update and new biretta As long as we see the cheddar the rat race continues Eating in mazes we order lies off the menu Show up at the venue with nothing except my pride till the d**h of me A legacy is my pedigree, but keep in mind that you second to me sh**, even the emba**y credits me as your destiny allegedly I was a mental peasant of jealousy, but sensibly I man'd up took control of my equity, ever since then I been sh**ting on every entity, damn [Bridge: Blue November] I'm out here for these Maldive Skies, blowing out these clouds till I meet my demise my n***a I'm out here for these Maldive Skies, blowing out these clouds till I meet my demise yo Yo, how you living n***a How you want it n***a It's up to you It's up to you It's up to you You gonna live in illusions? Or you gonna live in the sky? where it's real? [Bridge: Vantum Noir] Got you putting up your hands like Got you screaming to the heavens like Got you nodding your head like Like, like Got you putting up your hands like Got you screaming to the heavens like Got you nodding your head like Like, like [Verse 2: Vantum Noir] In search of permanent vacation, better yet I'm chasing A warm and cold destination, it's like I'm racing And as the inner city cold is everlasting I must put myself in places where the sun is everlasting Like relaxing on the Frenchest Rivierie it's a query I could lay up on the island of canary eating berries Do some, local fishing this big piece of me is missing When I'm sitting in the sea I let the water do the swishing My success is now a must, cause I know I won't adjust To the hustle and the bustle that's bestowed upon us The security deposit waste my time in walk-in closets Guess you like to live gritty, I prefer to live pretty Black sand beaches Mediterranean features And a couple greek queens this is my recurring dream And it will become reality As long as I'm alive, I can't stop Unless I'm touching maldive skies