transitions ft. kqt & csl
• Written by Infinity888 • Featuring CSL and KQT
Infinity888's Notes
REV3RSE RECORDS
Album delayed until early next month, I wasn't planning to drop another single due to so many schedule changes (er, actually I was but that changed due to schedule changes) so to make up for the delay, this is dropping.
//Verse 1 By: Infinity888 ...0:12
It's sad to crack the ball of confusion, draw a conclusion
Had to circle the wagons, my community's losing
Better catch up to you since you swear you so immune
I'll help you bury your loved ones next to all your excuses,
I know teacher won't call on me cause I tell the truth
If you think you get the drop on me, you crazy, you fool
When dealing with trials and enemies, no such thing is truce
So I stay on the side of God and you can stand where you choose
I ain't scared of no blood, I ain't scared of no ooze,
Especially if he taking pictures for the Instagram news,
Especially if his homies hype him thinking 10 with the 2,
See real killers buy their business image, ain't what they do,
I been vomiting since Tyrone and Sack on top TV screens
And always felt they kidnapped a nigga on my way to school,
Been walking stages of my life based on where my niggas leave,
Transitions, that's the language of the universe, boo
Transistors, how I feed the fluorescents in your room,
You second guessing yourself, more like selecting your doom
I know the darkness surprised and surround us so soon,
And the spark in your eyes, the dark side of the moon
And you fought to survive through the Atlanta public schools,
And grew up to realize, that maybe color was the rule
For the meter is thick, which they use to measure you,
Or a needle, a prick, pluck a hair for the two
Round the test subjects, bring the OYOs in too,
I recollect and they direct the spirits in the room,
It's the exorcist, maybe one of her moves
You better pray my bitch ain't after you,
//Verse 2 By: KQT ...1:41
I'm a tough nut to crack, tougher than pykrete
They likely to bite me and cause a fight scene
I might seem like a nice clean non-white skeme
With nat diehm, all mixed around by mike and keys
Fighting trees and breeze, with the seas and breams
Dreams? Puh-lease, breeze exciting blowing my fly tee
Tee-flii, don't you deny, this track is simply me and mine,
Feeding wise mice on a bright sky night
Seeing my rhymes makes me feel senile
Retile this mean vile obscene foul ching-chow king, pow
This is what people are trying to do, bring me down
Feed thou with green bile, open the d file
Got the opps moping cause i plundered 'em like yi sao
提高你跑的距离，但很稀少
y'all ain't even moved upon battling me cause i done built a stone wall
a layman couldn't cheat, only change the weather with a phone call
he'd either stay loyal and truthful or hide it in his sock and get caught
what a mockery pot, taste what's coppery when you're socked
hey, you and i was bought in trade of him, better thank god
my arms long but i'd rather not slap box
unable to play lazy so might as well crown her with a riza
ain't gon' lie, she golden just like the mona lisa (next!)
//Verse By: CSL ...2:30
I’m up and settling scores, perfect form, I got my weapons drawn
Ain’t reaching the level my pens been on, it’s conform or be conformed
I’ve seen these corpses I sent to the grave talking crazy they must be depraved
He wanna talk shit still but still lacks the bravery to mention my name
You remember what happened last time, begging for peace, he a faithful man
You walking through the deacons land, please abandon your peace, I’m saying
We can square up, take the chains off, trust me you don’t wanna free these hands
He dying for attention by bragging about how much he gets, I must be an atheist
Cause I ain’t believe in this “godly” figure, stepped to me and saw how much love he gets
It was like a whole team against 1 man, made the second half comeback, i’m the patriots
Tom Brady in the clutch, game on the line, you know what the fuck about to happen
I’m front and center, hike your skirts, it’s a fumble when I get to snapping
Just stay obedient when you see me in eating mode, welcome to the dog pound
Corrupt hearts, Snoop from the Wire fear in their hearts when i come around now
I strayed from flock, no black sheep, only AI you can compare me to is Iverson
Cause I’m putting these numbers on the board and nobody out here wanna guard me and,
Y’all saying my lines are computer generated is a a tale as old as time
Line up then, we can settle this like men, if we start comparing minds,
//Verse 2 By: Infinity888 ...3:21
You know I'm accurate and passionate bout the paper, I'm havin' it,
Manifestin' the bread, the cheese
I'm makin' sandwiches, damaging, handlin' canvases
Panoramic, don't panic, I'm handin' em' bandages,
Who the fuck is this little Atlanta nigga?
I came with a band of niggas and bitches,
A reckless, a fuckin' bandit, I stand for somethin' instead,
In the hottest kitchen, bangin' my chest, stomach
Claimin' my set, youngin', wranglin' next, bombin' Bangladesh
You the type that don't believe that it be rain when it wet
Or wet when it rain, the water is wet, you know what I'm sayin'
Forge your neck for thinkin' I'm playin', do it your steps,
Lord be a shepherd, lord be a jet, board me a plane
Score me a seven, load me a weapon, in the Audi with the audible settings
Niggas doubt it, I'll be on in a second,
Nigga Audi, hit my phone when you ready
Abu Dhabi underwater with Becky, Ali-aqsa free, I could see, I could be, I could be
I never try to be something that's not the biology
You love me pretty lady, don't you? Maybe it probably be when I say to you fuck with-
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Infinity888
Member since September 6 2024