Speed racer
Languid.oceans
GENRE
[Verse 1: obijuan]
Yo
Yeah
Y-yo, yo, y-yo yo
Yeah, I live my life looking forward to the dream state
A sharp knife, nice fork, and a clean plate
Nice life
Getting wiped like a clean slate
See no skate through
When wipe out, cause they [?] fake
Everybody wanna ask, my trees weigh
But they stay wonderin'
[?] please wait
You don't wanna have a battle
Nigga, these stakes
Heavy, so many
False dreams
You say 'please stay'
Each way
That I'm traveling in
Thesе days
Reeks of the chemicals
I'm easy, ya brеaths [?]
Body slow, mind fast
Nigga, freeway
Tryna live my life, coming last in this speed race
Nigga
Yeah, I'm tryna live my life, coming last in this speed race
[Verse 2: looms.]
Languid oceans
Languid oceans
Uh, uh
One time for the moon and the stars
Loom in the dark, as he cruising the marsh
Looms loosing his path
Stagger to the flats again
Grab bags of pathogens
Rooted in the craft
Like he stumped in the stanza
Package in the gloom
He babbling the blues, feet tappin' in the shoe
Enamored with the past
Got the [?] academia
To grapple with the jackals
That he shackled to his features
And the flames don't shake 'em, nor does the [?]
You finding the lines that he rhymes with the functions
My, what a bumpkin
Ghost town inhabitants
And still the city for the mist of the intransigents
Four bars, in the corsair
Atop the [?]
Shaking the bass
Make 'em drop the auxiliary, shit
Drop symphonies, forgotten in a weeks day
Tryna live my life, coming last in this speed race
Ah, uh-huh
Said I'm tryna live my life, coming last in this speed race
Ah, languid
Obi, oceanic
Yo
Yeah
Y-yo, yo, y-yo yo
Yeah, I live my life looking forward to the dream state
A sharp knife, nice fork, and a clean plate
Nice life
Getting wiped like a clean slate
See no skate through
When wipe out, cause they [?] fake
Everybody wanna ask, my trees weigh
But they stay wonderin'
[?] please wait
You don't wanna have a battle
Nigga, these stakes
Heavy, so many
False dreams
You say 'please stay'
Each way
That I'm traveling in
Thesе days
Reeks of the chemicals
I'm easy, ya brеaths [?]
Body slow, mind fast
Nigga, freeway
Tryna live my life, coming last in this speed race
Nigga
Yeah, I'm tryna live my life, coming last in this speed race
[Verse 2: looms.]
Languid oceans
Languid oceans
Uh, uh
One time for the moon and the stars
Loom in the dark, as he cruising the marsh
Looms loosing his path
Stagger to the flats again
Grab bags of pathogens
Rooted in the craft
Like he stumped in the stanza
Package in the gloom
He babbling the blues, feet tappin' in the shoe
Enamored with the past
Got the [?] academia
To grapple with the jackals
That he shackled to his features
And the flames don't shake 'em, nor does the [?]
You finding the lines that he rhymes with the functions
My, what a bumpkin
Ghost town inhabitants
And still the city for the mist of the intransigents
Four bars, in the corsair
Atop the [?]
Shaking the bass
Make 'em drop the auxiliary, shit
Drop symphonies, forgotten in a weeks day
Tryna live my life, coming last in this speed race
Ah, uh-huh
Said I'm tryna live my life, coming last in this speed race
Ah, languid
Obi, oceanic
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