agno3 - saviour lyrics
somber behind me, never kept sadness
i got the lightning, this the new fashion
the new p-ssion, ember aflame
they know the room but don’t know my name (they don’t)
i can stay burning, pour down the drain
i can stay learning, turn to page three (just do it)
on the same grind, i’m chasin’ the same paper
i realized, i’m makin’ a great crater
i been lookin’ round and this is all i see (i see)
people makin’ music ’bout k!lling dreams (k!lling dreams)
all these rappers really on a k!lling spree
i hope that none of them’ll end up k!lling me (k!lling me)
rappers never cared about equality (equality)
don’t know what they be sayin’, that’s the problem, g (ablahblahblahblahblah)
blinded by the fame and all the commas, he
stuck up, never give out that’s the cause of greed
it’s like a lint brush to benz truck, noila to gold rush
gold plate to solid, job from a hobby
dust to a kingdom, my name is hammurabi yeah
i need all the wisdom so they can call me a solomon (uh huh)
don’t have no problem man (yuh), you do look salty though (uh huh)
don’t lack in sodium, but i could use a protein though (5 grams)
don’t touch your holster man, don’t wanna fight ya (uh huh)
don’t touch my clothing man, retaliate, i might just
talk like yoda -yoda mm-, pop just like a soda -bubbles-
float just like a boater and sting without a motive (dah dah)
hop out of the whip, observe your persona (hm)
in a little bit, block is hotter than arizona (ueh)
hotter than death valley, that’s hotter than all your homies (fahh)
hotter than lil wayne after spitting a lil story
hotter than your main, a shame, she at my show (hoo)
hotter than propane, need plays on radio (bo)
no- -record scratch- -diss, i’m a pacifist
if he gon’ have a beef, then put it on a list (just do it)
i’m too concentrated to care ’bout what you did (uh huh)
worry about matchin’ the bars i just spit (yeh)
at large i don’t flinch, money i don’t spend (uh huh)
we’ll all acc-mulate enough to ascend (uh huh)
take care of my moms, take care of my sis (uh huh)
i will resolve who all the real friend (real friends)
it don’t gotta be complicated (complicated)
runnin’ round people dishonestly (dishonestly)
i been tryna keep myself lawful baby (lawful babe)
but if i stay out in the open cops gon’ hate me (cops gon’ hate)
in the morning, i’m a concentrate (concentrate)
look at pen and paper and i write my fables (my fables)
o, i gotta turn these tables
a microphone and desktop, they my savior (my savior)
[random singing and chants]
[instrumental drop]
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