Lyrics

Interjection,
each imperfection.
Is pure perfection,
Till it’s dead and gone.
Energy resurrection.
They plot to catch it.
Caught up in ah section.
Just mere detection
You slightly stressing..
Passive aggressive .
Progressive leaving ah message.
Get absorbed by the suffocation
Not exact but approximation
It hit hard like intoxication .
Find ya station, raise up in elevation.
And integrate with.
Never said it’s gonna be cake mix.
It’s hard to see, you gotta feel ya
Enemies shapeless.
Non human & weight less.
You’ve entered a great shift.
It’s time to replace with.

A lot of carbon copy cats.
You think it’s new.
But it’s really an artifact.
You lost the art, in the form.
And I’m thinking we want it back.
Until all your pillars collapse.
If it’s low, I’ll never adapt.
A lone wolf..
Not apart of the pack.
Feel ya chest so your heart is intact.
No gps, ya conscious a map.

Yall niggas see me in pictures
My style never flop..
I don’t post what I cop
So just assume I got.
By the way she be looking,
baby that sex sells.
Cause I was pulling baby’s, like her.
Since there was Nextel.
Never fail, caught in spell,
Just off the way she smell.
Take that L,
Leaving you frail
I hope you do prevail.
Interjection,
Each imperfection
Is pure perfection.
The essence, of all your treasures.
This life. It couldn’t measure.
Can’t see/ what’s meant to feel.
As long as you pay the bill.
You open to play the field.
When you overflow cups in time.
They do spill…
The energy’s instilled
Until it cracks and it peels.
And then your over the hill.
You never lived for thrills…
I’m knowing this epitome
Moment giving you chills.