glia ~
good hip hop is bout a feeling...sometimes familiar or fun but this actually leans in a more unsettling direction . the way synths are interwoven provides opportunity for introspection and greater understanding of self
Me and the bae private eye nice escape Don’t skate your day job
Albert Einstein was a snake, I’ll have my day, shop wit Javier, Dropping jewels at the window still Rva reside, who that Nintendo how many dollars made inside,
Stop y stare, opportunists on swivels all relate to my sci fi
y’all lil agendas negate aint make u hot
shaky pot spots what i enter the rides gotta be dented up
5 star services did em up, u accomplished minimal
I worked wit it criminal sinnin behavior, ya savior you repent to a pitiful image of caesar, true
admit it we made u, who ya juice from
he sabertooth biting fable, you lying abroad
far, as i could could throw u or hike u i couldn’t trust you, coniving
bout to snuff duke vicodin good 4 clutch movement,
tidying up, crush groove her licking ha buttox
hold the rubber duck when im under,
gut a scrub 4 my lover i’ll cutcha
all them death threats 4 me
what 4? ya best guess kept it 300
nefertiti queen keep the cheese coming
guard ya head & neck especially
at front doors let the beef summon
fed the genie rings lemme see something’ (x2)
// papi chulo passport copped, the euros flouroescent,
got the churro, mad sports drops, aturo got the ergo in the break fist, these aint for ya pedestrians, depressants he wretch up, blood preject, like ketchup
book flights just ta add to stimuli my fly little hades women, thigh tat lady ring on navy, baby why lie?
mercedes janky ma mine tho, pay these crazies no mind
sedate we wavy no shine albinos yo
goldmines mistaken hazy, wore blindfolds
lace me when its showtime
the day meet jay-z slow dine macdonalds bro
5 semi autos blind my rivals
safety wither clothesline a nigga
shaky own kind despise me tho
dome shine wit fabio, slow grind hit blocks
was not a coast, why I gloat fasho
cosign, kick rocks we locked n loaded
sop ya throat wit extra slob, drop to scrotum all ya spit
I got em moaning now they all up in my shit
all them death threats 4 me
what 4? ya best guess kept it 300
nefertiti queen keep the cheese coming
guard ya head & neck especially
at front doors let the beef summon
fed the genie rings lemme see something’ (x2)
credits
from Year 2300,
released May 1, 2020
Composed by: JWords
Lyrics: Koncept Jack$on
JWords is a producer, composer breaking boundaries in electronic and hip-hop music successfully fusion the two genres together to create a whole new world..