Cryptive - SINCE I FOUND YOU
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{VERSE}
Since I found you I been in love with craft
Ill as fuck with the pad we’ll kill em dumping the mag
I filled it up to the max you think your favourites are fly
Till you bring em up and they crash
I been in love with this game, no strings and puppets attached
I’m marrying it
I think you dummies are plastic
A bit redundant with tracks
You thinking up in the lab
You struggling with those syllables
I link em up and i laugh
This shit is nothing in fact
I been the one and you mad
Giving nothing but gas
And i’m not even flooring it
It flaunt it to haunt em all
But it’s honestly boring as
I had that mode before i was born you’re not even knowing it
I’m golden so i gotta be goated
Yall gotta be told you’re not even holding
Closе to the right skill set
Watch me dеthrone it
Since i found you, i feel it’s nothing but misery
Spill my guts if it’s killing me
Fill your cup till it’s spilling see
Still, I’m stuck and I’m drilling deep
Spilling tea till the guillotine
Put me up in them pillories
Our interactions nothing but torture
All of the thoughts you were
Bringing up to diminish me
Giving cuts and you’re digging deep
Snip me up into little pieces
Ripping seams
Think I give a fuck what you think of me?
Quit disrupting my energy
Interrupting my imagery
Deliberate with soliloquy
Will you shut up and give me peace?
I think we’re done but you still proceed
Will it cease?
And since I found you I’m feeling more in alignment
No feeling awkward in private, yet still I’m walking a line and
Kill em all’s the assignment, I drift in and out of orbit
My missiles are launching fine but I wish that all of the fighting
Would stop
It’d be easier to piece my inner dialogue
If I wasn’t so frightened
Living without a fortress
My feelings are fortified in
Codified from horrors of
Existing and wanting silence
Turn our convos to monologues
Hitting em with that stonewall
Then I’m dropping a molotov
Tinder boxes on fire
Spin em all when they on the block
Giving problems to all of yall
Pick em off with the sniper
No misses all of em gotta drop
Stick em on to the pyre
Send em off with they confidants
Clipping em with that prologue
The epilogue is a mollywhop
Neck and head then it’s bodyshots
Tete-a-tete
We ain’t neck-a-neck in the head to head, best to bet that you prolly lost
Get in check or the bombs’ll drop
Killing off your admirers
Never rest till i got em all
Less impressions for all your songs
Left your neck on the chopping block
Watch it drop
It gets depressing when falling off
Stretch your checks till they all are gone
End in debt to the oligarch
Sendin check if you want
The temple resting on top of gods
{VERSE}
Since I found you I been in love with craft
Ill as fuck with the pad we’ll kill em dumping the mag
I filled it up to the max you think your favourites are fly
Till you bring em up and they crash
I been in love with this game, no strings and puppets attached
I’m marrying it
I think you dummies are plastic
A bit redundant with tracks
You thinking up in the lab
You struggling with those syllables
I link em up and i laugh
This shit is nothing in fact
I been the one and you mad
Giving nothing but gas
And i’m not even flooring it
It flaunt it to haunt em all
But it’s honestly boring as
I had that mode before i was born you’re not even knowing it
I’m golden so i gotta be goated
Yall gotta be told you’re not even holding
Closе to the right skill set
Watch me dеthrone it
Since i found you, i feel it’s nothing but misery
Spill my guts if it’s killing me
Fill your cup till it’s spilling see
Still, I’m stuck and I’m drilling deep
Spilling tea till the guillotine
Put me up in them pillories
Our interactions nothing but torture
All of the thoughts you were
Bringing up to diminish me
Giving cuts and you’re digging deep
Snip me up into little pieces
Ripping seams
Think I give a fuck what you think of me?
Quit disrupting my energy
Interrupting my imagery
Deliberate with soliloquy
Will you shut up and give me peace?
I think we’re done but you still proceed
Will it cease?
And since I found you I’m feeling more in alignment
No feeling awkward in private, yet still I’m walking a line and
Kill em all’s the assignment, I drift in and out of orbit
My missiles are launching fine but I wish that all of the fighting
Would stop
It’d be easier to piece my inner dialogue
If I wasn’t so frightened
Living without a fortress
My feelings are fortified in
Codified from horrors of
Existing and wanting silence
Turn our convos to monologues
Hitting em with that stonewall
Then I’m dropping a molotov
Tinder boxes on fire
Spin em all when they on the block
Giving problems to all of yall
Pick em off with the sniper
No misses all of em gotta drop
Stick em on to the pyre
Send em off with they confidants
Clipping em with that prologue
The epilogue is a mollywhop
Neck and head then it’s bodyshots
Tete-a-tete
We ain’t neck-a-neck in the head to head, best to bet that you prolly lost
Get in check or the bombs’ll drop
Killing off your admirers
Never rest till i got em all
Less impressions for all your songs
Left your neck on the chopping block
Watch it drop
It gets depressing when falling off
Stretch your checks till they all are gone
End in debt to the oligarch
Sendin check if you want
The temple resting on top of gods