Xisles - I.D.R. Lyrics

I'm 'bout to take you on a walk
Line ya body out with chalk
De Niro with the stomp
You gon' end up in the swamp
And we comin' for the top
Know you heard a lotta shots
Runnin' off the block
Yeah you know what we about
Three summer soundtrack to ya humid nightmares
I'm the shadow you see walkin' all in ya night terrors
RPGs to a knife fight, we don't fight fair
SOS yeah I guess but we burned up all the flares
Flow is water to 'em
It's mandatory I gotta do 'em
Askin' bout the heebie-jeebies
I resigned it to 'em
I can float a boat on a coast with a dinosaur
Time travel mode boy I am on my Doctor Strange
I am on my rock this way
I am on my lobster lane
Pickin' what you choose
This is not a ruse
I am not a fluke
I am just a flute
Playing inside of the wind
Playing for the win when you win
When I'm on a Godly cruise
No more breath inside my lungs
Only breath up in the spirit
I'm not carin' when you hear it
Can you tell me when you feel it
Three summer soundtrack to ya humid nightmares
I'm the shadow you see walkin' all in ya night terrors
RPGs to a knife fight, we don't fight fair
SOS yeah I guess but we burned up all the flares

I'm 'bout to take you on a walk
Line ya body out with chalk
De Niro with the stomp
You gon' end up in the swamp
And we comin' for the top
Know you heard a lotta shots
Runnin' off the block
Yeah you know what we about
Three summer soundtrack to ya humid nightmares
I'm the shadow you see walkin' all in ya night terrors
RPGs to a knife fight, we don't fight fair
SOS yeah I guess but we burned up all the flares
Flow is water to 'em
It's mandatory I gotta do 'em
Askin' bout the heebie-jeebies
I resigned it to 'em
I can float a boat on a coast with a dinosaur
Time travel mode boy I am on my Doctor Strange
I am on my rock this way
I am on my lobster lane
Pickin' what you choose
This is not a ruse
I am not a fluke
I am just a flute
Playing inside of the wind
Playing for the win when you win
When I'm on a Godly cruise
No more breath inside my lungs
Only breath up in the spirit
I'm not carin' when you hear it
Can you tell me when you feel it
Three summer soundtrack to ya humid nightmares
I'm the shadow you see walkin' all in ya night terrors
RPGs to a knife fight, we don't fight fair
SOS yeah I guess but we burned up all the flares