MIDAS Lyrics

I see me like a real Midas

I see me like a real Midas

I cracked the safe like some cheap china

I changed my life with some blood diamonds

Shadows all burn when the sun's on them

Legs all break, they can't stand all day

Shallow but sweet, licking gold parfaits

How many die in a house party

We're innocent

That's why we gotta break the rules

It pays to me

It pays to everyone it stole

Think it's a sign

I'm gonna make the world my own

Made up my mind

Kicked out my doubt and told him no

Yeah, rolls, yeah

Cinnamon on toast,

Crunch time

Spending time like it ain't mine

Hi with like eight i's

I have supervision

Superstitions, I'm a super-Superman

I see through the cams

Kryptonite, kryptonite, kryptonite

I let it ring like a gong

We pushing for M.P.A

I take my share then I'm gone

Hiding my shares from the market

History under my carpets

We sleeping over the comets

The fabric is clean, the chicken is lean

Cosmic vision like Chitanda

RPM sonic, step one, gravitate the world

Flip it upside down, let the bodies hit the floor

Of the universe, blend it with a bullet

Mix and match until the threads of my adolescence

And my accolades are unidentifiable

I shock like lightning bolts

I shock like siren drills

Plan and prepare

Conduct the scenes

It's so electric

We convert to apathy

I'm cutting tumors

No surgery

I'm not a nursery

Leave you for dead

Worms navigating through your head

They converse with themselves

I got some places to be at

Destinations to arrive to

I was taught to expect the unexpected

Drown in the abyss all on my own

And if I find a way to escape it

I can make a dollar on my own

Coping mechanisms, robots can't function

Tangible imaginations turn off when they punch in

You can see through their skin, refuse to be honest

All I breathe is everything I ever wanted

Dreams and stuff

It's not enough

Ten toes downs, bring the whole city round

Sparkly crown weights my shoulder's down

Hide your buzz

I never hide my buzz

Smile on my face, don't run after chase

I'm straight out the gate, on my path, on my fate

No demerits I'm looking to inherent

The whole public staring, the whole public glaring

Don't feel embarrassed, I'm just who I am

Just who I be, may not match fancy cams

Counting my Sams, throw 'em up in the air

Parachute to the ground, whites wish they were them

My thrills don't link to your adrenaline

But I'm the only one left happy in the end