Herbert
Lyrics
I'm tryna evolve past the revolving door
Unlock my wings then jump and soar
Locate the key of happiness and more
I aim to be a butterfly with the cacoon tore
I floored the pedal, I'm showing off my drive
I'm powered up and these horses are live
These apocalyptic emotions shall die
Flying back towards grace from where I dived
Jumped from the highest height
Still haven't hit my prime
It's my time to shine
But time ain't real
It was made by us
It's only moments we live
The ones we feel
Pushing forward while driving up hill
I can't rest until I appeal
To the masses
Aiming to be seen far above average
So my brakes are bad
No breaks taken I'm Cadillacin
Watch me break off without racking
But I'm not just rapping
I got a message for the passing
And some paintings to be added
To many museums with my name plastered
Over the walls and in the hoods, I smell the backwoods
I don't act good
Way too real for a Emmy
Truth's a factor
Don't carry any fake within me
Couldn't if I'd steal stuff
Shout's to moms
She instilled tough
Shorty raised real rough
But with real love
Real love is the answer with truth
I'm like Mick with the water
Just flushing it through
Like toiletry or royalty
I'm passing through with this poetry
Understand your measurements
Before you go at me
I'm warm like heat
I just left the Hyperbolic Time Chamber
My mind's greater, that time skip was a life saver
So now I'm '08 Jericho with the Lion Tamer
(Minus the condescending attitude, ya feel me?)
Someone lied to you if you was thinking that you'd advance
Niggas know it's over when me and Lune hit the fusion dance
Whole squad full of Z Fighters, know y'all ain't gon survive
Warm-hearted nigga, still can't find no one as cold as I
Some want the worst for me, that part painful
Evil all around me, I feel like an archangel
From Opps to the cops who's thoughts is all racial
But only Banner I know is David, no Star-Spangled
They see the signs and throw hate like Harrison
It eats them alive that we ain't got no comparison
Failure or cap to my reach? Either way you called it wrong
Best kept secret of the Agg? Nigga, not for long
Some of my classmates passed, that's terrifying
Looking for extra time on Earth, I'm scared I'll never find it
So like this is my last hour is how I been writing
Like "what happened to my autopilot?"
I speak sweet
And beat creeps
Make em meet shit's creek
In other words I make fake shake weight niggas break
Make em weep
Make em sleep
And then I throw in the trash heap
With sweet stink, stink feet stench when they breathe
They flinch in their dreams
Clinch upon the sheets
With nightmares of me
Then the guys come to bring
They presence to the scene
Act obscene bringing you a whole string
Of attacks then you bring upon screams
I'm just bringing up facts
Y'all some cowards
Playing hard hat acts
Ashes blunt upon that
I don't smoke
Holy smokes
Folks a joke
Bro's a troll
I made a trilogy
And a half
Now he's whole ghost
Whole hoe
Ho ho ho
Snow cold with the flow
Santa when I plant a bomb and expose
I'm most violent when I'm silent
Dark thoughts start a piling
So I hide em or else it's autopilot
Hand throbbing
I'm tryna evolve past the revolving door
Unlock my wings then jump and soar
Locate the key of happiness and more
I aim to be a butterfly with the cacoon tore
I floored the pedal, I'm showing off my drive
I'm powered up and these horses are live
These apocalyptic emotions shall die
Flying back towards grace from where I dived
Jumped from the highest height
Still haven't hit my prime
It's my time to shine
But time ain't real
It was made by us
It's only moments we live
The ones we feel
Pushing forward while driving up hill
I can't rest until I appeal
To the masses
Aiming to be seen far above average
So my brakes are bad
No breaks taken I'm Cadillacin
Watch me break off without racking
But I'm not just rapping
I got a message for the passing
And some paintings to be added
To many museums with my name plastered
Over the walls and in the hoods, I smell the backwoods
I don't act good
Way too real for a Emmy
Truth's a factor
Don't carry any fake within me
Couldn't if I'd steal stuff
Shout's to moms
She instilled tough
Shorty raised real rough
But with real love
Real love is the answer with truth
I'm like Mick with the water
Just flushing it through
Like toiletry or royalty
I'm passing through with this poetry
Understand your measurements
Before you go at me
I'm warm like heat
I just left the Hyperbolic Time Chamber
My mind's greater, that time skip was a life saver
So now I'm '08 Jericho with the Lion Tamer
(Minus the condescending attitude, ya feel me?)
Someone lied to you if you was thinking that you'd advance
Niggas know it's over when me and Lune hit the fusion dance
Whole squad full of Z Fighters, know y'all ain't gon survive
Warm-hearted nigga, still can't find no one as cold as I
Some want the worst for me, that part painful
Evil all around me, I feel like an archangel
From Opps to the cops who's thoughts is all racial
But only Banner I know is David, no Star-Spangled
They see the signs and throw hate like Harrison
It eats them alive that we ain't got no comparison
Failure or cap to my reach? Either way you called it wrong
Best kept secret of the Agg? Nigga, not for long
Some of my classmates passed, that's terrifying
Looking for extra time on Earth, I'm scared I'll never find it
So like this is my last hour is how I been writing
Like "what happened to my autopilot?"
I speak sweet
And beat creeps
Make em meet shit's creek
In other words I make fake shake weight niggas break
Make em weep
Make em sleep
And then I throw in the trash heap
With sweet stink, stink feet stench when they breathe
They flinch in their dreams
Clinch upon the sheets
With nightmares of me
Then the guys come to bring
They presence to the scene
Act obscene bringing you a whole string
Of attacks then you bring upon screams
I'm just bringing up facts
Y'all some cowards
Playing hard hat acts
Ashes blunt upon that
I don't smoke
Holy smokes
Folks a joke
Bro's a troll
I made a trilogy
And a half
Now he's whole ghost
Whole hoe
Ho ho ho
Snow cold with the flow
Santa when I plant a bomb and expose
I'm most violent when I'm silent
Dark thoughts start a piling
So I hide em or else it's autopilot
Hand throbbing
Writer(s): Brandon Biggs, Miles Canady
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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