Renaissance/Honey

By Android

On The Dark

Released on July 10, 2016

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[Verse 1: Android]

This a joint for the explorers

The ones dying of boredom, the ones with minds distorted

They tell us push forward, but when the weights on our backs, crush our spines, we stay cold, stuck in time

I got way too many lifelines

Cuz when my world starts to burn, I guess I really won't be in my right mind

And I can feel the heat creeping in the night time

My dreams range from love to sniffing white lines

Drugs haven't even stepped in my picture

So many years stand before me, so which door do I enter?

I treat my ballads like scripture, best believe I'm a sinner

I've been hanging onto life ever since I was thinner

But now, I flicked on the lightswitch, I opened up my soul

You think we different, but I swear we share a common goal

It's satisfaction, our lone plan of action

I'm trying to paint a portrait, just without the use of captions

Do I care too much, or, do you not care enough

I'm asking while I try not to erupt

Or internally combust, answer, that's a must

Kick back, light a dutch, just don't fade into the dust, on me

Cuz its a cold world, don't let your thoughts turn into whirlwinds, mine are already swirls

A preacher this young, I swear I'm being honest

But I'm not speaking at churches, I'm more into teaching logic

If one meets me, one would likely be astonished

Hidden genius, with a label built through gossip

I was 14, fear feasted on my brain

Kept my head down low, got acquainted with the rain

Put Satan on my shoulder, saved God for the pain

All these fake eyes staring, almost made me go insane

But, I'm tryna see from a different view

The next track coming through, let it be my cue


[Verse 2: Android]

Coming back with the honey flow

Viscous, slick spit, sick kid with the runny nose

Hey ain't it funny bro, cuz my flow is from the beehive

And still I get no respect from these guys

I divide, the rhythms and I add in all the sweet lines

Subtract the whackness, multiply the benign

I'm just tryna see my, purpose on this earth

Questions everyday, been confused since birth, but

I can see the light through the dirt, and

I believe everyone has worth, and

I told myself, I gotta show my hurt

Through these words that I speak cuz I'm leaning off the edge

No promises, I'm not sticking to a pledge

But my word is bond, you use yours like a wedge

Man, I won't say it again

Got the honey on deck, flowing until the end


[Verse 3: Android]

It's too thick for you, its too thick

My heart stays small, grow large in booth trips, this art, my music, as sharp as toothpicks

Got a young face, but a old way of thinking

R.I.P J dilla, hope you think my flow is sticking

Got a couple pieces missing, but this picture looking vivid

This is all real, y'all feel, like I'm always kidding

But why would I lie, there ain't no room in the sky

For a bum like me, to spread his wings and fly

Im just speaking my mind, which always weakens my pride

It's that honey, really I don't mean to be funny

It's that honey, wait until I start making money

Sick of feeling so crumby, sick of being a mummy

Walking around like I'm dead, my dream just never got fuzzy

How he flow like this? On 2 beats by dilla

A thick 3 minutes, don't get that much realer

It's cuz I know my role, cuz I play my game

Cuz I shoot for the stars, the only place to aim

Man that boy is the truth, yeah I feel the same

It's that HONEY