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malik mcpherson – dot dot dot lyrics

[intro: malik mcpherson & renzilla]
anata wa kawaīdesu
zilla
dot dot dot
“now, close your eyes and sleep..”
bond when there..
“sleep..”
bond when there wasn’t-uh
“sleep..”
bond when there wasn’t blood
bond when there wasn’t-uh
“sleep..”

[verse 1]
bond when there wasn’t blood
life when there wasn’t love
outta my comfort zone, life wasn’t on the surface
no lifeline for the service
took a breathe and i’m floating
no, i’m falling in deeper
all these feelings at once
need a minute at least, think i’m bouta’ go numb
all these songs and these verses
getting harder to word sh-t
got my eyes in stars, cause’ i wanna see light
if it’s right in the dark, ain’t no feint in my heart
ain’t no lackin’ or laxin’
i need knowledge and balance
feel like krs in a shelter, use that fire for p-ssion
i be forgetting, a god’s inside my reflection (my reflection)
and knowing nothing is bliss for all of my questions (what we got?)
so what’s ya purpose if everything’s for a reasoning?
is anyone on this planet walking with demons?
so, where ya morals? (hey)
i need more than life
don’t mourn my p-ssing and celebrate me

[hook]
i need love, i need sp-ce, i want time back
i need love, i need sp-ce, i want time back
i need love, i need sp-ce, i want time back
i need love, i need sp-ce, i want time back
i need love, i need sp-ce, i want time back
i need love, i need sp-ce, i want time back
i need love, i need sp-ce, i want time back
i need love, i need sp-ce, i want time back

[verse 2]
ticking on my fuse, bout’ as short as my temper
patient as it would call for it, tail end of september
k!llafornia was bred and buddy, i know what’d you do for b-tter
and bet, i know better than looking back aye..

[verse 3]
time ticking on my fuse, bout’ as short as my temper
patient as it would call, tail end of september
k!llafornia was bred and buddy, i know what’d you do for b-tter
and bet, i know better than looking back aye
been working, now they like, “who’s this kid?”
swerving up the ave. (skrrt)
student gaining xp, working on my craft
while i’m waiting on my time, understand ya worth
everyday you in ya prime, you just gotta keep it pushing
one time for the fam and two for the crew
got ways i can move, can’t move in my shoes
like, “who’s gonna snooze, on the guy? (aye)
gotta couple dudes who’ll ride?
for the kid, i ain’t choosing it’s life?
wanna piece of my mind?
looking at em, for the cheese be cool for a slice
full metal with my noodles and rice, uh
this is ain’t really new, that chain is a noose
said, “i mean that”
i be looking down on em’ like drake with the views
shouldn’t even have to ask
bout’ the way that i write, when i slave in these nights
cause’ i never put my energy in cl-ss
i was high in the back, putting ill in my raps
ooo, chill on em’ (blah)
i could flex but i’d rather get a mill on em’ (uh)
that real product never fake and i build on it
that real product never fake and i build..

[hook]
ooo, chill on em’
real product never fake and i build on it
that real product never fake and i build on it
that real product never fake and i build on it
that real product never fake and i build on it (ooo, chill on it)
i could flex yet i rather get a..
i could flex yet i, i could flex yet i
i could flex yet i..

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