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lirik lagu tune;static - flying

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[intro: conscience]
yeah
uh~huh
it’s tune;static
yeah, look, uh

[verse 1: conscience]
it’s rudimentary
it’s only right that i spit flame in the mic
it’s only right i cross thresholds and say what i like
it’s only right if i give credit to god
it’s only right to do righteousness and unmask facades
i’m on the dark side of the moon, my presence open my mental
got a far~flowin’ river, i’m on a different level
got a starlight vision, [?] instrumentals
my conscience in a temple, i’m conscience, experimental
black and white keys open my mind despite the ivory
i strap the ink to the pad, arms in wraps, my pen is fiery
careful when you speak my name, you know where my empire be

[interlude: conscience]
for our last act of the show (uh~huh)
will sing a composition (look)
which he wrote himself (yeah)

[verse 2: conscience]
i got governments to run from me, pessimists to hunt for me
people who ain’t lived a life of love speakin’ all dead to me
drop a diss, don’t drop a desist, you’ll be deceased
i been feastin’ on your fear, beefin’, my arms is reachin’
for the line, i’m swimmin’ in the deep end, but it all depends, uh
[verse 3: jacque lorraine]
yeah, yeah, uh
started writin’ when i was young, saw my pen got longevity
the fire i impart, i use to p~ss off my enemies
we make music when we down, i use what i got left in me
stay smooth, soul, the rage [?] is dead to me
i’m right brained, but i left y’all in the dust
joey standin’ tall, my brothers only people that i trust
i’m a well~liked guy, never felt the need to clutch
and i got somethin’ to say, sometimes i say too much
but i keep pushin’, i’m not a pushover, i’m a rookie
ain’t no leftovers when i’m cookin’
got only fresh food, and y’all stay overlookin’, mmm

[interlude: jacque lorraine]
oh, jacque, on god
yeah

[verse 4: jacque lorraine]
i do it on my own, the car don’t got chrome
best believe that i’ma have it before i’m too old
straight felt in my bones, the best of both phones
i’m the best of my development when i’m back home
my neighbors say, “yo, i’m late, but that’s joe”
the industry could never be to take out my soul
to them, yeah
what i say, what i say?
me and my brother keep the pedal, pullin’ strings like we geppetto
stayin’ free ’cause we no peddles, like a rose bloomin’ its petals
got a ton that we envelop, it’s a tune that you can’t meddle
and the statics sound like rebels, yeah
i chew the beat up, and spit it out, i’m ready for another
i’m well~versed in the verses, i won’t be smothered
sounds so catchy, i can’t be the oldest brother
i’m tired of schoolin’ y’all, intricacies of the covers, yeah


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