cueue ayun - breakin skies (funk volume contest entry) lyrics
[lyrics]
call this cueue’s soundtrack. i show up screaming out hug life
til the sun blow up, or til a nun roll up
wrapped in a fruit rollup, asking us to blow us
cr+p, is that too vulgar? nah. f+ck a do+over
back as a rude flow+er. just kidding. you see
this here is q’s comeup. i was never a go+er
this dude’s kosher, long as i have a mic
and two fingers to throw up like i did a million donuts
on rollerblades. rather be underrated than overly paid
oblivious to the sk!lls? check my soundcloud. you’ll know in a day
divided by 24, then 60, then 60 again
the play b+tton’ll be like “hit me again”
like britney back then, captain. you’ll have to pick me to win
even though i come across as shy (chi) like the city of wind
when i’m on that mic, i touch the sky, like i’m biggie or them
two natives of the city i mentioned prior
then i break it and make you feel like you should’ve been retired
while listening to these guys inspire nothing. am i a liar?
breaking skies. make them wanna retire
while listening to these guys inspire nothing. check, one two….
dope since before i knew it
lazy longer, so broke. cents of a college student
but, when it comes to the music, i’m a diamond. be putting in so much time, man
it’s like i ain’t even rhyming. more like plotting. then i’m bombing
then i go into hiding. i’m in a bubble
tryna find some more trouble. bopping to new t.i.m.e. and it’s on shuffle
super silly, but super seary. no signs of a chuckle
provoking signals from your mind like i’m just trying to go double rubble
like i ain’t a evil g+nius / tech with this
something of a perfectionist… mercedes suv
mixed with a big pile of dookie to be stepping in
i’m nothing to be messing with and something to be reckoned (wrecking) with
think about it. take a second. two or three
on to something new to feed. thanks for the opportunity
peace peace. hi five as well
follow my twitter page, @icriedrebel. yeah!
breaking skies, making guys retire
while listening to these guys inspire nothing. am i a liar?
breaking skies. make em wanna retire
in the future while these guys inspire nothing. nothing. yeah
breaking skies, making guys retire
in the future while these guys inspire nothing. call me a liar
breaking skies. make em wanna retire
while listening to these guys inspire nothing. yeah. cueue
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