EyeZ will Be lit (Small Emotion)

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These memory lanes will make you insane, seeing your sweetness going in vain,

will not let those eyes get played like video game,

get high just by talking with ya, like m draining cocaine.

Can't even explain , how much I realize the tight heaviness you gotta fit inside,

but let it go away, come with me to slow hill ride, or on the shore moon shine bright,

while you let your feelings hype, too many milestones for you to climb,

so claim yourself again like an Olympic prize.

Somedays those veins will break and heart will ache dear, that we all know, but when you appear, it's like my vibe glows and the current flows like it never did before.

So out you pour, the things u ignored, it's time to explore the indoor of your body's top floor..

those memories will be replayed and will make you happy insane,

but i'll show you the Terrain you yourself made, your eyes will be lit,

and for world u become mermaid 🔥

 

Ok, here i go

 

there's a man, nostalgia bout his times when he was a boy

thinking damn, that joy, while playing with a toy

songs that he enjoyed, dancing like a cowboy

somebody call the envoy

 

 

he got to see many things

drop so hot, rappers pulling their head strings

grew on the corner block, with shit tricks and tips to make clips

putting on the sock, he so shocked, its rot but soft

so he threw it out, chew this shit out, but never stop

getting robbed in a pawnshop, somebody call the robocop

hes stuck at a roadblock, wearing a reebok, hoping for a blowjob

ehhh, think bout the sponge bob

how hes so clean, stuck between land and sea

he not a machine, making vaccines from morphine

thinking to jump to supreme mainstream

out in the sun, using sunscream,

things got done ,follow a routine

 

Now hes back in the present, just hack a song to be a legend

ducks just quack, hes making sound of a pigeon (BeatBOx)

but something snapped, he attacked got a flashback, of violent moment

then get a callback, to ransack the beat, felling important

hes so innnocent, no! being a scumbag, then kidnap the lyrics notepad

spitting exact vocab, in a zigzag motion asap

just rollback the attached rucksack, creating an impact

called a maniac, no sleep he insomniac

preparing a counterattack for the world, so that they understand that

 

 

there's a man, nostalgia bout his times when he was a boy

thinking damn, that joy, while playing with a toy

songs that he enjoyed, dancing like a cowboy

somebody call the envoy