Testo The Sky Is Quiet

Yeah, uh
Haha
This song be crazy, I can't answer
I can't answer, I can't do shit
Yeah

I done made hearts bleed, scars seen, cars screech
Off dark start seats, saw see-saws creep rock Keep frosty, breathin' in my fingers, beat-boxin'
Was sleep across the street, my feet just keep walkin'
The greed my knee crossed with, just seen debris lawless
The yeast I need, needed for my pre-conceived solace
The mayor and the maker and the bakerman shakin' hands
They pay to see a baby of enslavement do the label dance
I stir a slurry 'til my words slur and make amends
The earth hurts and so the church the first language in me
Was burnt early, first surgery made me take a hint
The dirt workin' on me, hatred made me blaze a semi'
God is able, gracious to me so I thank Him, timid
Hangin' in the trap daily, taking fake prescriptions
The spin doctor spin a property on glitter rocks and drip
Just for jitter over caution for potential robbery
Just a cycle that I push the pedals to as in entitles Guys reveal the message to me but it's illegible
I share a bed with her and hid the naked truth, obsessions dead
My barely pagans leather swoop, the scale impeccable
The reverend watchin', settlin' the pugh
From his Escalade we steppin' into hoopties where daily bread is food
Ain't waitin', caressin' death without my loop
I ain't measured a correct amount of soup but I'ma tell you when I do