Reflection of Night ft. OS & Sammy Rosario Lyrics

Why does the sky shine blue

The day reflection of night

What does the time fly through

When clocks are ridden of flight

Why does the sky shine blue

The day reflection of night

What does the time fly through

When clocks are ridden of flight

So many lies brand new that I don't need a goodbye

I wish I could go back to the way things were

but then I'd have to go back to the way things hurt

Been a minute since I figured how to make shit work

But I block it out and grimace when I place these words

Used to rap for fun, now I rap like I gotta gun to me

No one picks bars, they pick leaves off the money tree

Grew up quite innocent, always was a couple years younger see

Simply was pleased to see another week

Fake portrayed lifestyles always on the pixel poster

Pick a poser to examine, smell the whiff of odor

Most of the population, ain't knocking no pillars over

Fuck out my face with the rhetoric that you some lil soldier

Why can't we claim the frame and outline we were given

That's like saying that love you someone but then say you were kidding

That's like buying petco pedigree then feeding it to kittens

That's like living on the gram begging for attention

I'm fuckin flying in the air like a zeppelin

I'm, reading comics and they all from the x-men

The fantastic four

Want more

Knocking down ya door with a brutal force as I'm

Composing scores

That'll melt ya mind

Every single time down ya spine

Like an orthopedic patient

I'm in the basement cooking up

I can't hear anything happening above

I just see the stars and moon and think there's something else there

Something else for me to discover

Something else for me to uncover

My warm blankets covers me like they blubber

I'm a sperm whale migrating

I'm hailing Satan when I'm wait

Why does the sky shine blue

The day reflection of night

What does the time fly through

When clocks are ridden of flight

Why does the sky shine blue

The day reflection of night

What does the time fly through

When clocks are ridden of flight

So many lies brand new that I don't need a goodbye