ASLATUA ft. Love Ulysses & MLTZR Lyrics

Welcome home little one

You know we've been expecting you

Knocking aslatua together

For the spiritual revenue

Reverend soup

Rituals that put the zest in food

The type of food that passed thru space dust

To invest in you

I'm a feather too

Nice to hear when feeling heavy

I hope I'm still good at checking with self

When I'm 70

Sense that seems of the 6th pillar

Pitching melodies

Into the vessel that assumed

Existence was a felony

I'm tryna shine like Bill Bellamy

A shine that's so deep it goes with a

One of a kind missing cellar key

So many beats to sell or keep

To many to write to

So I wonder if I just keep em for

The memories

Thank you for em

Otherwise the boy would fall out

Forgotten life phases didn't realize that they all count

Feeling safe like

Being short on a long couch

In a blanket

Tucked like a kangaroo's momma's pouch

I tried not to shout

Excitement got my quick

I'm full of really strong threads

Just like entwined wicker

Fine liquor

Celebratory realized nigger

Fye'd up center

Living the puzzle like Life's figured

It never is

And that's apart of the joy

Equally apart of the pain

Uniquely jarring in void

Feet sparring with hoisted animation

And I keep calling me coy

I really feel subpar to my voice

.

Apart of the Lloyds

According to my dad

That's why my fingers so long

Long enough to count dough that keeps my phone on

Yall photobombed

My picture's full of people who don't know my flaws

Along with those who do

And bof I chose to call

I couldn't hide my face

Couldn't hide my thoughts

Couldn't hide my weiiighhttt

Couldn't hide my faaaaccceeeaaayyeee

I try not to start too many verses at once

But what calls me calls me

Bedridden out of all things

Not sure if necessary

But what do yall believe

Well I guess yall weren't there

So it's just wrong to me

I wish my insight could tell the future

Down to the detail

And search for seashells in the tallest seas

Without me needing to be there

And up off my knees

But I think I'd feel worst

If I felt like I didn't earn it

No solemn plea

It's just where you're at

Like going to Frances's and finding you're

Less scared of cats

I love her in ways that I couldn't bare to ask

God to give me the words for

So I'm just air & glass

Glaring 'stache

Frozen hair from negative temperatures

Used to impress myself

And now it's just winter burns

Full of things that I still can learn

Just like driving

Eventhough failure is a big concern

Eventhough affording is big concern

Inching worm

That doesn't quite know that god loves him yet

Especially after weeks binge of thinking

Fuck the government

Who deliberately serves hot shit with no oven mitts

Who cares for the black boy

With his bubble lips

And facial hair coarse as

Saint Paul grass we would tumble in

Waving back at trees rustling

Teeth coupling over each other

Knees ashing

Passing Summer's wind

Another win

I hate that it feels like a streak that I need to keep up

Instead of releasing the fucks

No need

Same way I knew I wouldn't be tough

My delicacy over either us getting beat up

Please touch

Obsidian ball and tell what you feel

I carried this heaviness way past the point of

Blue heels

Intentionally forgotten memories

And then regrouped reels

To retrace steps back from feeling I needed kneel

Everyone does

But it's like I planned to not come back

Reminds of the time I only planned to write one rap

Only planned to make one project

Never planned for blunt passed

Planned to live above logic

But never been a dumbass

That stuff's trash

It's like I planned to not grow

Unless I was given invincibility thru God mode

How many of me's do yall know

If it's you're own reflection then

I'm inclined to think you're not alone