Ashes in the Wind Lyrics

That fit isn't hitting the way you think it is

So don't be over here acting belligerent

I guess that's what the difference is

Tactful but I handle shit

You live in an enchanted stack of fibs

Laughing at your camp I cracked a rib

The passion wasn't felt and that was it

Ashes in the wind

Sophisticated gentleman

as a kid slid in some Es Eccel Slims

Still a transcendental mentalist

It's like the brandishing of weapons

This is vandalism

The plan is to make them scram

Not hold a candle

scoping from an angle

Now a smoking arrow's poking out your marrow

I was aiming at gold-plated features like a pharaoh

Defeat for me is narrow for you it's very close

It's less coincidental than it is the God between your temples

Let me see who sent you and settle down with all the sentimentals

To earn respect sometimes you need certain credentials

Purpose within your potential for turbulent maneuvers

Uncertainty will come get you like it's working for Uber

Mix and mastering your tracks is polishing a cow's turd

I heard they music made the same face as Jim Halpert

With Michael Scott as a boss I can't play the game with some novices

Y'all a bunch of squares like some offices

This ain't the usual a cubicle ain't suitable

A killer dude with a chiller verisimilitude

You're looking slick in all them jewels but you're still a fool

I'm never tripping just minding the cracks that they gon' be slipping through

Listen quit your bitching dude as if there's any issue

Niggas know there isn't anything afoot like it's a missing shoe