Green Wall Lyrics

Uh

Okay, It's finally time I think

Okay, watch the stilettos, catch me in the meadow

Running from the light, gotta outrun the shadow

Launch out the shuttle, in Mars I wanna settle

Drama everywhere, I'm the one in the middle

They feel superior, I feel like nothing

Write out my story and say that I'm bluffing

Story of the widows, husband's a gambler

Nobody knew that death was the dealer

I got red eyes, trigger finger on my bedside

Better not lie 'cause I'll find out who you sent by

Lessen my intentions with a mention of the bedtime

If I had a bad time, will I tell my friend's wire?

It might be malfunctioning, and maybe it's another thing

Getting to connect than simply getting her a message in

Consider the ruby string, maybe it's too short or

Maybe someone cut it by not knowing you can court

Someone that you never wanted and you're stuck until they're told

Maybe it's a font that wrote it for you

Maybe your precision's what's ignoring you

If you speak, they say it's nothing but the boring news

Give me something bright, give me something to write home about

Give me something nasty I can shout and scream and cry about

But when it's all dandy you want terrors to come home about

Make up your mind, red or cyan

Gotta realize that we playing with a master hand

Only if determined will you make it to the final stage

Pouring after stress, but the answer ain't the blaster hand

More rage than change demands

Mind is convoluted, think the feather and the levitation

And if the attention is not good enough, I'll fill the mentions

Only in the air, but I can't speak to you in public faces

You want conversation, man, I wish I had the same connection

Huh

Had the same connection

Ah, ah, bitch, I wish I had the same connection

Like nuclear reactors

My name is Lord Quas and this- the broad factor

It's double time, I'm right on time, alright, who's right

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

Yeah

Sounds

Sounds good, sounds good

Uh

It's double time, I'm right on time, alright

Who's right, don't count more than what you got

We on some Earl shit, 'cause my feet of clay hiding under blue LEDs

Everything I see is Celeste and a sliding door

Streetlight, I might write a manifesto, here's to your life and

If we fall, we fall together

Into a dark room with nothing but a green wall

I write and I ball out with time

In six years it might not be the same but my floor sits me right

I'm done with going back

I'm done with going back

Flip three cards, all of it is aces

I got more of those in my sleeve than missing records and dark ages

Missing records like speedrunners

Barely the first one, too late 'cause that time was comin', uh

Lorem ipsum, fill the space in

With boring shit 'til the real writers make content

Fewer conmen, still too many offers

Trade a few dollars for an ancient piece of copper

Could sell it back for double if the buyer is a shopper

If the buyer is a businessman, you in the wrong house, brother

Far in, the game has you pinned

Stretch out a rubber band to shoot a couple friends

Men in black, but the suit don't work as cover

Stretch out tens, and make twenties to pack with rubbers

You need a pen to write you a few checks

While you're at it, make sure that's the only thing you're writin'

If your writer rappin', you gettin' all the scraps then

Checkmate with a peon is unlikely when the enemy is all kings

All peons on this side, watching package gods get mansions on private beachsides

It's too early for this shit

I'm phasing out the picture

If the time is long enough then I guess that I could beat you

Light coming from the ceiling, wait, it's just a light bulb

Nah, it's an iced pulp, the ceiling is gone, hold on

Come on, I said it's too early for this shit

I'm wakin' up from slumber and my walls are calling ribbit

It's light against my green wall, I frame another robot

A robot frames you against the green wall, you in trouble

Thank you

Thank you for comin'

Oh my god