Underwater Ballerinas from VLTR KMBT by VLTR KMBT
hypnosis
Tracklist
| 7. | Underwater Ballerinas | 3:35 |
Lyrics
Sankofa
My autograph looking looking like the mustache of Ming the Merciless
You must ask the king of cursive script depicting sickness sure to flip
My ornate calligraphy for sure rates malignancy
In your case, the script is grief
No Northface to stick to me
I’m never down with biters
Cartilage of of sharks in it, inside the lot, impounded Vipers
Serve the purest, piping hot to lifers
Maybe arrive with Lady Godiva and tied the knot to out of towners, hostile fibers
Lord knows, Rapunzel with a bundle of corn rows, for sure the floor froze
The court chose supremes Diana Ross cyan and moss, my source code
Cinderella’s slipper, Vibram soles, the life I chose, a pure road to wander forth
I stand, astonished, warm as the glowing coals breathe it all in
Calm in storm, the eye of
My life was spiteful as a knife thrust, and I trust
I take your plan and make a no-go from my gray Lenovo.
Laugh at the aftermath, watch them (crash and) fade in slow mo.
I rock the chamois pajamas she got the suede kimono
swaying like dashboard hula girls on shaky rowboats
I’m breaking No Doz, the flavors staying so dope, resplendent even
I penned the reasons swarms in oak groves
Smell of leather flooding my nostrils when I open the shoebox
Breathe it all in deep, receiving a heap of new thoughts
Scores carved into a crystal tablet, kiss the cactus
Sophisticated tastes resist the lavish, sips some madness
ACT-1
I’m in my Steph Curry rookie shit
Whole fit looking like a bowl of Cookie Crisp
Gum sole on the kicks
Mid Forces with the purple accent
Classic Material cap completes the perfect match
I’m something of a motherfucker when it comes to rapping
Started talking at 13 and haven't shut my trap yet
When you’re numb for so long - dumb shit becomes attractive
But I met my love and never fell back in those fucking traps since
Still it’s hard for me to imagine something lasting
Everything in this world seems impermanent except for all the bad things
Say my name as a sort of challenge or call to action?
I’ll put ya whole squad in coffins and caskets then autograph em
There’s more to magic than just spells and mantras
We living in hell, but conscious
Wish I could expel my conscience
Nothing’s ever fake
When it’s me and Sankofa that generate it
We the greatest of our generation
Credits
prod. by Chef Mike
