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letra de viridian - exociety

viridian lyrics
[verse 1: k!ll bill: the rapper]
summer turned to fall, you let me miss it
this air got my lungs stretching different
the leaves gon’ leave, so why bother lookin’
straight and narrow path, y’all got me walkin’ crooked
talkin’ cooking, how i’m caught up in this wildfire
scale it back cause every day a 10 mile spire
we need to stop and smell the crackles in the acapellas
this ain’t how you talk to fellas, fella, fella, fella…
high steppin’ weapon in the zone where all the enders be
i tryna feel a feeling ‘forе they all fall to entropy
i peep my valley, hogan’s allеy, my attempt a normalcy
my sadness ain’t a crutch no more
the holder grippin quote from me
my noggin hurts, i talk in church
this next tell is off the hook
cut the lights, you f-ckin right
my nextel is off the books
you dark knighting ‘fore i had a single chance to wave goodbye
the worst days combined i found the sp-ce here
i swear its outer sp-ce here

[chorus: scuare]
the leaves were green, they turning yellow it seems
i get ahead of myself, still feeling dead on my feet
the leaves were green, they turning yellow it seems
i get ahead of myself, still feeling dead on my feet
the leaves were green, they turning yellow it seems
i get ahead of myself, still feeling dead on my feet
the leaves were green, they turning yellow it seems
i get ahead of myself, still feeling dead on my feet
[verse 2: scuare]
yo, i haven’t felt comfortable in my skin these past years
i used to breeze the gap with friends, now i don’t even have peers (what does that mean?)
it means i been drowning in fear
it means my support system broke
exo make doubt disappear
when i don’t believe in myself, when i don’t even feel in my health
when i don’t even pardon my french
its all about oui (we) and i’m well
the tunnels seem to be closing, i’m back to conducting
i’m closest i’ve been
to the unspoken within
soak in the end
if its broken it mends (yeah)
(just let ’em in
its comin’ together though
pieces; they parts of a whole
make something incredible, yuh)
well well, look around, take a chance
tell ’em you love ’em (oh yeah)
tell ’em you love ’em

[verse 3: airosp-ce]
never simpin’ on my pimpin’
what the f-ck you thinkin’?
rare, i gotta eat with pink and excess creamed and drippin’
catch their peaches, smoke this herb, how i’m curved and titled
battle wisdom, feel the purse, serve my tea and lipton
left my woes and copped a bag, they mad the sadness shiftin’
felt the drag, a couple laughs, young, my bag is missin’
slipped the system, feelin’ lifted, only fools resistin’
true religion, euphemism, when the tooly spittin’
caught me slippin’, our decision’, dropped an awful vixen
lost my grip with sauce and sh-t, your girl done pause the mission
sharper vision, talk to listen, not dissolve collision
in my gizzard acid lizard, shawty called me trippin’
peep the fixings on my chicken, almost spilled the dishes
in the kitchen, miss the fixin’ when i’m schoolin’ children
you won’t ever f-cking catch up to me
sonic speed, plus the life these emeralds soup up the feat, it’s me
[verse 4: rav]
my ego sheisty
it’ll hold my hand then drop me off a cliff to spite me
oh, you thought you was poppin’ off? yeah, thought i might be
sh-t, i feel embarrassed, i’m logging off twitter, goodnight, g
what was i thinking, gotta get out quietly (shhh)
sh-t i been losing again and again
doing too much, i been wearing out thin
thought i could do everything, was convinced i could balance that person alive but i can’t
when will this rush of adrenaline end
i just want peace, i would settle for anything
other than constantly stressin’ and bottlin’ things that i did
wish that could make me content
i don’t get it, i’m all in my feelings
i’ve become impatient, i’m always defeatist
i don’t accept any applause, its suspicious
i run from giving them whole hearted credence
i guess that i’m-
counting the singles that’s toxic to me
yet acknowledge allegiance to all of its schemes
and i’m not just prestigious, it ain’t even sweet
i’m becoming anemic, yuh
(r-a-v, 2022!)
still dancin’ with the devil in disheveled shoes
(betty betty, woop)
(steady, steady, hoop)
[chorus: scuare]
the leaves were green, they turning yellow it seems
i get ahead of myself, still feeling dead on my feet
the leaves were green, they turning yellow it seems
i get ahead of myself, still feeling dead on my feet
the leaves were green, they turning yellow it seems
i get ahead of myself, still feeling dead on my feet
the leaves were green, they turning yellow it seems
i get ahead of myself, still feeling dead on my feet

- exociety

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