Yael Naim - SmokeScreen (Feat. Lucid Lucious) lyrics

[Verse: Lucid Lucious] My significant other We started innocent lovers Once intimate under covers Now insolence when I'm under The influence of another These stimulants, they out number They form an intricate hunger And immanent I'll be slumbered And stored in a chamber deranged No door to escape this estranged Though more I'd like to maintain This game we both say the claim Even though we place strain And all I know is erase trace You keep f**ing around even when it ain't safe Only to find out that I'm in the same place Stagnant station, active patience Absent faded, palette painted Canvas naked, damage taken Balance straightened, practice ancient tactics to keep me moving And not get trapped and consumed in To misusing and losing myself To the soothing fine wealth But time tells how well you've guided define self Foul smells from your mind spells out trouble for your minds health And as your life swells You confine self In a designed cell [Hook] I'm blinded by the flash though the vapors of the papers Burning, turning into smoke and into ash I'm eloping Cooking cranium crack, tripping like dope fiends Hoping that I can see my soul through these SmokeScreens (x2) Hoping that I can see my soul, Oh No! Through these SmokeScreens (x2) Hoping that I can see my soul, Oh No! [Verse: Mark Henry] Yo, it's that toxic sh** I feel it burning up my esophagus, (oohh) And the green ingredients immediately tranquilize Coughing, and feeling hella nauseous Nausious-ness f**ing up conscience-ness And im awfully off balance But I'm still kissing on the b**h that has been fogging us She's still hot boxing us Cutting boxes with me in her pocket The guts that she cut outta my dutch are spewing out And the flow just won't stop this While my lungs Kaboom, combust I still need to taste your ooze I'm so addicted to you, but don't you know that your toxic girl Stop it girl Mixed martial arts now octagonal struggle Fussing like hussle and bustle she pops off When the cyclops barks The lockjaw got a solid bond But I got a muzzle on my mouth And im hypnotizing the hypnotist into hypnosis Coast to coast, from north to south I muthaf**in' float up, elevated hoping STELLR wings but I ended up chocking Provoking several things to pan heads Which mended us to pots (Oh poor me) Ima just run away smoking The pitiful ritual is critical to my subliminal Plain and simple to be literal Blindsided by the screens in my vehicle Crash, died, still dark Lucid I don't see it bro [Hook] I'm blinded by the flash though the vapors of the papers Burning, turning into smoke and into ash I'm eloping Cooking cranium crack, tripping like dope fiends Hoping that I can see my soul through these SmokeScreens (x2) Hoping that I can see my soul, Oh No! Through these SmokeScreens (x2) Hoping that I can see my soul, Oh No! [Verse: Lucid & Mark] (Mark) Feel the latch from the catch Stuck tongue elongates to a trap Rude dude dumpin' tricks caught in a map From the ghoulish j**el burning lips that made me drool And she is so f**ing cool And that fat lady singing She makes the whole world shatter What matters, the flatter of your power Of that battle within this fu*kBOY, uh (Lucid) I'm frivolous, frantic man Can't get stuck up in a panic man I can't unhand these weary demands Lately it's been appearing oh so bland Don't show hands No Conan I can't reveal What's gotten into me My true identity There's no means to the end of this enemy (Mark) Caution tape complements my sideburns Intake your evidence, and my side burns I need the Heimlich, projectile bitter sweet Love potion, not vomit It's my turn to serenade my opponent Are you dangerous, you think you're being used Cause your souls taken On the contrary, your secret agenda is to keep my mind loco f** you, I love you (Lucid) Full acceptance No exceptions I've been protective f** it I've left it, in the back of closets Bottom of the boxes I'm an alcoholic, pathologic Given a psycho synopsis From a toxic embodiment polished Acknowledged, my true love I call it Symbiotic