lirik lagu nerves baddington - power nap
[intro]
it’s got an a track for [?] i’m gonna turn it on
it’s meant to transform your voice from your regular voice to that of [?]
is that correct?
[verse 1: inkline]
yeah i’m lotus~eating so i keep it close and never show the reason
i live in my own head but i’m a let you know the secret
hocus pocus you on notice, so you know i’m beastin’
working out some kinks i’m a prototype of frodo~jesus
on a quest to get the ring but gettin’ tore to pieces
thrown upon a cross but now it’s tombstone rollin’ season
if you ain’t know now you know flows cold fallen angels in the snow like it’s 6 below freezin’
rap city maybe rap bohemian but lately maybe catch me with a mask on schеming them
it’s like that air more likе ass y’all breathing in
while you screamin’ bout a mask go on breathe it in
vax on vax off they don’t whip it that raw
probably doing coke cut with fentanyl and bath salt
like dawg that’s your ass fault
i ain’t even know they made em that soft
i’m on an island looking like i live in nassau
chewing on a lotus to forget all of my past lost
won’t be tasked for some bangers and mash
all cap with that mask on even with your mask off
what’s some smallpox to some napalm?
what’s an eye roll to a facepalm
i just shake my head then i play dumb
catch me at the tree picking flowers
what’s some smallpox to some napalm?
what’s an eye roll to a facepalm
i just shake my head then i play dumb
catch me at the tree picking flowers
catch me at the tree picking flowers
for hours at the tree picking flowers
catch me at the tree picking flowers
for hours and hours and hours
[verse 2: inkline]
catch me at the tree with a stash boy
or catch me pickin flowers tryna nap more
or tryna pull a rabbit out a hat more
not quite the kinda magic that i got a knack for
but, i’m at home in the black void
tryna work the angles banks shot off the backboard
yeah, my back sore from the crash course
what you think i rap for, to duck a f~ckin taskforce?
tab back to the app on the dashboard
double up on commas add some digits to the cash source
all i see are blind spots tryna television
dwell in places you can’t fathom still compelled to visit
you gotta see it to believe it then you h~lla missin
points flyin overhead in this [?]
astroworld sacrifice to exit next dimension
sp~ce chicken pickin at my bread lookin h~lla pigeon
[outro]
there’s a part of human experience that has been disclaimed for thousands and thousands of years, but for the last two hundred has been hidden in—
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