Gravity Lyrics

They need to fall back, their tactics won't work on this turf I'm zoned

We the force to curve the light you stole

It's certain in the furnace this the last chance that you burn us

Defeats the purpose of the earth and stone

Eat the circuits if your circus knows

The alternate ways that the current glows

Into the mind we go

Into the kin, into divine, into the sins we hold – daily tripping

The way that I drop these tabs – tabs – tabs – tabs – tabs

They call me Gravity

I love thee, I love treaties, I love peace

Red alert, don't call police, he's on a shirt with ripped up sleeves

Karma please! I'm armored up, alarms are cheap

I baby rock the Earth to sleep

I'm steps ahead, levels above, leagues beyond a quantum leap

Pass the point that you can perceive

Flow so hot it'll make you sweat

Flow so cold it'll make you sick

It'll make you think I'm a hypocrite

You can't perceive what I represent

I philosophize in my raps

You wouldn't know my creed, my code

I keep to myself, I'm alone

I sleep with my seed, I help him grow

Animosity is in my soul

I solo whipped out the scene I know

Lights on all I see is green codes

RPO-BA 52, bro

Better than convicted felon, when I split the melons

I'm going to strip the weapons like hoes

Beat the penance like I told

One year sentence, never fold

Keep ya head up, never show ya fed up

They just wanna feed off of your soul

Keep defeating with a glow, rescind my tick-tock tic-tac-toe

Get them with a clock, my glock went cold

Hit them in the soft spot, rotten foes

Viva La Raza! Tabula Rasa!

Reprogram my code, your brain

My creed, I bleed in Plato's Cave

I look around, I look around, I look around, I won't be saved

I feel like Voltorb in a vortex

Cold war in the context

Severed all my old contacts

To absorb every single conscience

I'm a hired threat like I'm Jango Fett

I'm at the cookout to bang yo set

Boogey man but I'm Baba Fett

I'm my own clone when I feel vexed

Nomad in no man's land

You safe world, I'm hood shit

You grounded, I'm lifted

I'm high land, you shy lamb

I'm lion king, we different

I race quick, you pitstop

I'm big dick, you piss pot

Your head cold, my cum hot

If I could take it and evade two times

Dilapidated virtuoso time will tell for whom the bell tolls

Why the hell did I atone to a laughing spell

That came to bark at the back of cells

That ripped apart that card I gave Bael

I'm Dostoevsky with a mind glitch

Line the tunnel with a wire running

Through a pipe that's gunning to a massive mine switch

I tried to pray to God but got lost amidst

The thickness of the fog that circumvents

A different space and time

Different state of mind

Different way of life

Following them am I awoken?