[Chorus]
My shadow in the Maison halls, they know the fit a ritual
Ice on the wrist, it's metaphysical, my presence is a miracle
If you see me in the Miharas, know it's spiritual, yeah
This ain't a life, it's a picture, I'm livin' in a critical, ayy
[Verse 1]
Dinner at Carbone, plates clean, my soul is feastin' on the silence
Yori Sport on my legs, runnin' from the past, I bought the mileage
BlessGlass sees the world through my eyes, I'm his defiance
They ask "Who is he?" The ghost in the Gucchi, no alliance
Darkness the album, this the vibе, the requiem, no compliancе
[Chorus]
My shadow in the Maison halls, they know the fit a ritual
Ice on the wrist, it's metaphysical, my presence is a miracle
If you see me in the Miharas, know it's spiritual, yeah
This ain't a life, it's a picture, I'm livin' in a critical, ayy
[Verse 2]
Stackin' up the commas, designer as my second epidermis
Smoke in the lounge, with my demons, we conversin'
Every check I get, it's a verse in this cursed sermon
For every tear I shed, a diamond emerge, it's worth it
I'm the blessin' and the curse, the empty and the purpose
[Verse 3]
They mirror my steps but can't walk in these soles, it's tragic
My alter ego for Bless, I'm his habit, his magic
"Darkness" is the canvas, my pain is the fabric
Margiela tabis on the pavement, sound like heartbeats, erratic
Livin' in the air, above the clouds, where it's static
[Chorus]
My shadow in the Maison halls, they know the fit a ritual
Ice on the wrist, it's metaphysical, my presence is a miracle
If you see me in the Miharas, know it's spiritual, yeah
This ain't a life, it's a picture, I'm livin' in a critical, ayy
[Outro]
(Yeah... Darkness... Lone...)
Static...