akono miles - phantom lyrics
[verse 1] i been trippin’ off, i been slippin’ off
i’ve been thinking of drinking the only thing that got me feeling fine
feeling so european, although reality still mad at me making it seem
that success is only made for those who got it in their genes
dna testing taught me a lesson that it’s nowhere to be seen
play with the cards that i got, and try to switch up my fate cause my faith about to faint from the forces i take, right?
[hook] feelin so concealed like the phantom of the opera
this cuba libre; rum and coca cola got me on this ikea sofa
watching re runs of the shows i used to know back when i was fo’ guess nostalgia came through the do’
[verse 2] tryna re collect these moments from the past that didn’t last too long
p-ss the baton, i meant bong, either way i’m in a relay race were weed stays place next to that lana del rey vinyl
feelings brewin’ wit the music
staring at this portrait of a fortress in a european country, like sh-t
i wish i could teleport from the weed and the new ports to the airport to just transport myself over these from here
steer that, auto the wrong direction maybe than you might see a new perspective of life it’s called death
what’s next after
all the drugs and the virgin love, and the persian rugs is still you that person you was before the buzz?
do you love me? for what i can be? or do you love me? cause i can’t be?
simple like them. simple like them. i ain’t got a tempo like them. can’t keep up wit the rhythm i got, gotta blend with it then
like that, sugar and coffee, that pilon
i just need some sp-ce to get my dome back to home
[hook] feelin so concealed like the phantom of the opera
this cuba libre; rum and coca cola got me on this ikea sofa
watching re runs of the shows i used to know back when i was fo’ guess nostalgia came through the do’
[bridge of some sort]
emotions are too messy
balaindo tango con el diablo
balaindo tango con el diablo
balaindo tango con el diablo, cuidado
balaindo tango con el diablo, cuidado
[verse 3] comments on my arrogance? like i don’t get plenty
play this record by the time that i’m the age of twenty
and tell me! i’m not a legend
see the progression of an adolescent that predicted the future but for now i ain’t sh-t in the present
[hook] feelin so concealed like the phantom of the opera
this cuba libre; rum and coca cola got me on this ikea sofa
watching re runs of the shows i used to know back when i was fo’ guess nostalgia came through the do’
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