作曲 : 이수호/Hipincase | |
作词 : 김심야 | |
In to the | |
In to the void | |
In to the | |
In to the | |
In to the void | |
In to the | |
In to the | |
In to the | |
In to the void | |
When I **** that play back | |
better drop | |
Out of my breath | |
stop me when I bite lines | |
I see the brightness | |
you good till balloon pops | |
that’s your bubble | |
I circle it | |
just to proove bruh | |
don’t chase the flow | |
you change it | |
to get a few clones | |
what’s in your head | |
music is full of pure thoughts | |
that’s a lie or you stupid | |
cause you knew | |
making lies out of lies | |
cause what you bite is a bitten | |
Never say **** | |
cause I am biting nonetheless | |
and I call it art | |
just like lingeries | |
and underwear | |
how you name it | |
seems to make a differ | |
Now what the **** am I doing this for | |
when the people seems to ******* | |
know what they want | |
out of the void | |
I’m talking to the devil | |
never call me on week days | |
let me take a guess about it | |
that’s how you still fed | |
you talking to him too | |
but you don’t speak the language | |
he ain’t saying **** that y’all do | |
the **** is your contour | |
**** is the problem | |
how y’all do that **** | |
how y’all run up to the Benzs | |
and rent that quick | |
how y’all party every night | |
but y’all album missing | |
when y’all carear is a mess | |
never seen that wisdom | |
cut to the chase | |
now I’m butt naked | |
choked to the neck | |
Made an album saying I’m broke | |
That’s a lie in y’all cases | |
I speculate my status | |
That’s a life hack basics | |
Got a lot on my mind | |
I need a ******* daily management | |
Choices | |
utilize the mortgage | |
Y’all think you still on top | |
still be cashing out | |
with the old age | |
******* no way |
zuo qu : Hipincase | |
zuo ci : | |
In to the | |
In to the void | |
In to the | |
In to the | |
In to the void | |
In to the | |
In to the | |
In to the | |
In to the void | |
When I that play back | |
better drop | |
Out of my breath | |
stop me when I bite lines | |
I see the brightness | |
you good till balloon pops | |
that' s your bubble | |
I circle it | |
just to proove bruh | |
don' t chase the flow | |
you change it | |
to get a few clones | |
what' s in your head | |
music is full of pure thoughts | |
that' s a lie or you stupid | |
cause you knew | |
making lies out of lies | |
cause what you bite is a bitten | |
Never say | |
cause I am biting nonetheless | |
and I call it art | |
just like lingeries | |
and underwear | |
how you name it | |
seems to make a differ | |
Now what the am I doing this for | |
when the people seems to | |
know what they want | |
out of the void | |
I' m talking to the devil | |
never call me on week days | |
let me take a guess about it | |
that' s how you still fed | |
you talking to him too | |
but you don' t speak the language | |
he ain' t saying that y' all do | |
the is your contour | |
is the problem | |
how y' all do that | |
how y' all run up to the Benzs | |
and rent that quick | |
how y' all party every night | |
but y' all album missing | |
when y' all carear is a mess | |
never seen that wisdom | |
cut to the chase | |
now I' m butt naked | |
choked to the neck | |
Made an album saying I' m broke | |
That' s a lie in y' all cases | |
I speculate my status | |
That' s a life hack basics | |
Got a lot on my mind | |
I need a daily management | |
Choices | |
utilize the mortgage | |
Y' all think you still on top | |
still be cashing out | |
with the old age | |
no way |
zuò qǔ : Hipincase | |
zuò cí : | |
In to the | |
In to the void | |
In to the | |
In to the | |
In to the void | |
In to the | |
In to the | |
In to the | |
In to the void | |
When I that play back | |
better drop | |
Out of my breath | |
stop me when I bite lines | |
I see the brightness | |
you good till balloon pops | |
that' s your bubble | |
I circle it | |
just to proove bruh | |
don' t chase the flow | |
you change it | |
to get a few clones | |
what' s in your head | |
music is full of pure thoughts | |
that' s a lie or you stupid | |
cause you knew | |
making lies out of lies | |
cause what you bite is a bitten | |
Never say | |
cause I am biting nonetheless | |
and I call it art | |
just like lingeries | |
and underwear | |
how you name it | |
seems to make a differ | |
Now what the am I doing this for | |
when the people seems to | |
know what they want | |
out of the void | |
I' m talking to the devil | |
never call me on week days | |
let me take a guess about it | |
that' s how you still fed | |
you talking to him too | |
but you don' t speak the language | |
he ain' t saying that y' all do | |
the is your contour | |
is the problem | |
how y' all do that | |
how y' all run up to the Benzs | |
and rent that quick | |
how y' all party every night | |
but y' all album missing | |
when y' all carear is a mess | |
never seen that wisdom | |
cut to the chase | |
now I' m butt naked | |
choked to the neck | |
Made an album saying I' m broke | |
That' s a lie in y' all cases | |
I speculate my status | |
That' s a life hack basics | |
Got a lot on my mind | |
I need a daily management | |
Choices | |
utilize the mortgage | |
Y' all think you still on top | |
still be cashing out | |
with the old age | |
no way |