Expo Lyrics

I owe a hundred bucks

But I'm in debt to these gig shows pop ups

Couldn't hear your shit maybe I'm deaf or its silent as fuck

Every time you hear us its like a Dilla song all sirens

I'm the shit no two girls one cup

They just wanted fertilizing like I'm Osiris

But I'm not Egyptian

Always the type to hyperbole to garner attention

You get it like the runner first to the finish

The race but who the fuck is counting minutes

Fuck a World Cup flow

I'm universal trynna kick it

Fuck your cleats i'll be bare feet still couldn't step it

Amputate your limbs get a prosthetic

They ain't doing nothing for you

Couldn't reach out to cover ground

Steep hill mentality going a hundred miles per hour

Like a comet

Never comment to commentators

Cosplaying a fake identity

If you said achoo

Still wouldn't bless you

You need to receive your blessings

Handkerchief yourself quit sniffling

Key to the truth the whole world has in question

The answer the world never knew it needed so never had to question

Like a message in a bottle sent into sea drifting

Waves always recede

Time leaves if its in liters

Then ill be sipping

Back to alcoholic fixtures

Back to alcoholic fixtures

Lost my shock value

Cut the cord rewire the connection

Macgyvers swear they Rodney piper

But They Ain't Living its just an illusion

Through the black and white lenses

Flat toned but my heart full of pressure

Caved in diamonds in my mind

Set to excavate every gem that acquired

Tried by 12 still couldn't have me behind bars for a trial

Of tribulations with these ops like opportunist

Drinking wine like its communion

Hit my line looking for a reunion

Done too much too many times jumping to conclusions

pop a quarter

25 looking like movie

Young but feeling Benjamin button

X's and o's

Stuck in a triangle of squares feeling pressed

couldn't control it

Its not a pc game or something you can recode fix

1080 view couldn't settle for the 720

Thinking about Beirut like we finna tour next week

Broke just manifesting

Through words and studio sessions

Light the kush up when things get hectic

Trynna find something of enlightenment

Shed some light on the message