Mick Jenkins - Contacts lyrics

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Mick Jenkins - Contacts lyrics

[Verse 1] Tell you how I feel inside They say it ain't trill enough They say it ain't drill enough I'm coming from the illest side I just know it's real enough fu*k what ni**as think of that The salt is pink, the ink is black The grass is green, the link is broke Floating like the sink is broke, the drip is so consistent now Watch him grow complicit, oh you flipping now? sh*t hit different, I need scissors now, cutting ties Taperfading wit' no clippers, don't ask [?] Turn stone cold, you get to fu*king wit' my [?] Stretching out, my shoulders wide All my burdens [?] Mama [?] I was right off sixty thirds, you know the vibes Archetypes and prototypes, I know those guys Press me, I could go get my sh*t notarized Instantly, no polaroids Instantly, I'm [?], y'all gon' havе to throw me overboard [Chorus] Huh, couple nights in thе belly of the beast ni**a came out like he know the lord, overjoyed I don't understand When is y'all ni**as gon' realize Real eyes, realize, real lies, huh Real eyes, realize, real lies, help me see the truth [Verse 2] Tryna be more James, I walk in Peter shoes Sparrows gotta be my views Vintage frames I see 'em through Fear God, I'm steppin' in, no weapon formed, the needle move, the record scratch, the bless is [?] Almost like I'm preapproved For everything my credit good, my check is strong My breakfast good, I'm shredded [?] the tears is gone I'm back in form Over here is [?] baggage I unpack it for him Don't exaggerate [?] Tryna get my point across Olympic preparations all these habits form Elevated patterns, I can [?] Went against the wave but I'm no Hasselhof Ain't no more low-key I took the silence off Oldschool but the mileage new Seen it from the [?] view Gotta be [?] Skate good, only 'cause they shape-shift Famous for the fallacies We been watchin' matadors Y'all still putting batteries in ni**as backs and power but they salaries [?] when the camera's off, you know the drill Hit the wrong thing and now I'm Holyfield Help me see the truth Tryna be more [?] I'm walkin' PETA shoes Sparrows gotta be my views Vintage frames I see 'em through