Hat Trick! Lyrics

Walked in wearing my witcher clothes and a bitter soul

Kissing hope underneath the mistletoe

The mirror looking closer to the cynical

Walls Closing in got me pigeonholed

Pissed so I broke microphones to figure out how my center glowed

Meanwhile, skinny smoking a spliff he rolled in his empty robes

Type of nigga get shit sold like Kenneth Cole

My verses worth purses of gin and gold and they throw me pennies

Tryna shimmy into a bigger role these niggas is fickle and cold

I'm falling backwards towards the sky again

If I regain my balance, then I'm private him

Most of y'all problems the size of my shins

Calloused knuckles from checking chins

I'm staring down the eyes of goliath again

Sparring titans with lightning phlegm

Writing hymns how I siphon the gems that pepper caskets

A true life involve truer madness

Niggas is living backwards

Cause you would choose to move through pools of acid

Instead of moving past shit

Just to flee the past

So tell em when they speak, just to keep it passive

Always stay unique, I kept a secret passage

Never been deceitful when I speak to masses

Rap a hat trick, the beats is made of magic

Tell em when they speak, just to keep it passive

Always stay unique, kept a secret passage

This rap a hat trick, beats is made of magic