Released on December 13, 2017

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[Hook]

Slipping, falling

Calling, come save me

I've been glitching, each day

And I stay floating away

Slipping, falling

Calling, come save me

I've been glitching, each day

And I stay floating away


[Verse 1]

I've been sleepwalking, cheap talking

Silence when we talking

We don't wanna hear the sheep talking

He often speaks heat

Opponents speak easy

Gotta hide their bars when he wreaking

Havoc on the mic when he eat ‘em

No matter what he seeking

Spitting heat-seeking missiles

Dismiss ‘em, never miss ‘em

They retreating

See you in the streets and

Leave you knee-deep in the concrete and

Beat you for 2 days till you weakened

They gon’ make me drop the world on you

Leave you feeling paraplegic

It’s no secret

The flow got you seeing ghosts even

They just wanna kick it like Koreans

I’ma need a couple of pounds like Europeans

I am not a human being

I’m a metaphysical manifestation of whatever you’re thinking

Had to ink this with the red pen

‘Cause I’ve been bleeding

On these lines that I’m seeing

Why am I seeking Heaven when it’s right beneath my feet and

Right above my head still tryn’a reach it

In life you gotta be strategic

I’ve been lighting up with demons

Riding with my heathens

Shouting bloodclot bloodclot

Lost in the water still dreaming

Lost in the water still dreaming

Lost in the water still dreaming

Lost


[Hook]

Slipping, falling

Calling, come save me

I've been glitching, each day

And I stay floating away

Slipping, falling

Calling, come save me

I've been glitching, each day

And I stay floating away


[Verse 2]

Whatever rhymes

I pen these lines

In better times

Necessary signs

Ahead of time

A legend lies

I better find

A separate time

To step inside

The better mind

For better lines

But nevermind

Tryn’a get inside

The heavy mind of a Gemini

So I can memorise

Whatever I should say ‘cause

Karma told me, “I’ma see you some day”

You been haunting these streets

Too many ghosts in my way

But I can’t go at my age

Until they know all my names

I make them choke on my flames like

I ain’t real with these fakes

Bunch of eels and real snakes

I reveal what ill makes

I may kill with these beats that I make ill

Father figure the way I raise hell

Hope they feel it