W.O.A. ft. Mute the Messiah Lyrics

Motherfucker I said

I'm walking on

Oh, I'm walking on air

I'm walking on air, bitch I'll walk on your life

Creepers go pull up let's leave them with stripes

Walking on air, bitch I'll walk on your life

Creepers go pull up let's leave them with stripes

Yeah charts are drive thru's, but jacked and off like they masturbate

Gave us number two cause it's bloated and bout to saturate

I can tell ya kitchen smelling cheap like clowns are loving it

Tell me why you're blowing on that verse but don't need oven mitts?

Stupid fuckers looking like Patrick star tryna find the lid

See them watch in awe as I jet ahead like the kid did

I keep seeing red when I rap like this is the bull pen

Super kick ya jaw I got my HBK revenge on em

I mastered my craft like the masonry in the third degree

My darkest bars, hit just like Bruce I call that MoonLee

I'm the marquis all their mark leaves is duncery

I'm an emcee you're just debris that's under me

Bench pressing anything stressing me like I'm Augustine

How he writes with concepts so abstract, but keeps it G

They concerned for me but nah I'm Goode like B

So I keep on floating like a butterfly but sting like he

And I'm artsy just like an indie chick on mushroom tea

But I black out like it's post turkey day shopping sprees

But I'm not sensitive despite how y'all judging me like your Judy

Asking if I'm the god is like asking if Nik is moody

Or asking is Alex Blaque?

You might need to order contacts

I'm dressed to the Nines like H while I'm getting paper like fax

I'm walking on air, bitch I'll walk on your life

Creepers go pull up let's leave them with stripes

Walking on air, bitch I'll walk on your life

Creepers go pull up let's leave them with stripes

Right?

It feel right?

I'm walking on air, bitch I'll walk on your life

Creepers go pull up let's leave them with stripes

Creepers been pulling they jive all the same

You off alone don't go curse out your name

Damaged the temple, the rest all remain

I ain't lonely you're cursed, with your flows

And your ways

Unsettling the core, damn they shooting us down?

Best pull out that rocket

And blast out the sound

Causing the chaos that you least expect when two of the best

Pull up for all of they respect

Just walking on air this is good as it gets

Falling with souls

Or keep off a flex

No smoke in the air like the smoke alarm synth

And the people been knocking the sub bass within

This a party in disguise

This the day you lived to lie

This the anthem for the time

So fuck off and ride

We walk on the town

Now we walk over grounds

The brass so amazing go bump this right now

I'm walking on air, bitch I'll walk on your life

Creepers go pull up let's leave them with stripes

Walking on air, bitch I'll walk on your life

Creepers go pull up let's leave them with stripes

Hit em right

Hit em right

Walking on air, bitch I'll walk on your life

Creepers go pull up let's leave them with stripes