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letra de r.i.p. - savan depaul

[verse 1: huey, the cosmonaut]
more oscillation, staring at cracks at the wall
rain precipitatin’, it’s just taxing us all
i sleep for fifteen hours because i’m so lonely
i try to relax but i only sleep slowly
i kiss all the girls in my dreams
i been worried about cheddar but the motto is c.r.e.a.m
but who listens to wu tang anymore?
i got a bouquet of flowers, throw ’em all on the floor
i woke up in queens but i hate the city
and the subway trains, people move so shifty
and life is a megabus lumbering onward
put your hands around me but it’s always so awkward
i thought the last year-and-a-half was for clout
but i’m so lonely i don’t know what you talking about
i been alone in my sh-t
i been alone in my sh-t

[verse 2: savan depaul]
calm to brutality and back again
psalm comprised of plasticine, tack, and pin
palm got turned to ash then leaf then back again
qualms from yeshua mash with goal of utnapishtim
storied arks in story arcs
spirits transcеnd their sh-lls and gory parts
energiеs you can’t contain in 40 bars
flesh is merely cloak coating immortal thought
synth beats lift me from immoral heart
[verse 3: huey, the cosmonaut]
mac miller died, my soul gentrified
white apartheid in this northern city
coleman and i, we talk liberation
mass incarceration and that light is fading fading
room 25 on my spotify
i just wanna ticket to out and fly
to the midwest or la
or somewhere i don’t feel so lonely
y’all ain’t called in the last few months
i don’t really mind, i know my people but
don’t front if you ain’t got my back when the rain cloud pour and the clouds react
pick up the slack, i was on a roll
i was gone, and i almost choked
all my music bout how i miss my folks
sh-t, d-mn i really miss my folks

[hook: huey, the cosmonaut (& savan depaul]
i’m staring out my window, man and staying at home
i been reading these novels, man i’ll never be grown
i’ll be always be sober, sh-t i’ll never be stoned
i’ll be always be sober, sh-t i’ll never be stoned
i’m staring out my window, man and staying at home
i been reading these novels, man i’ll never be grown
i’ll be always be sober, sh-t i’ll never be stoned
i’ll be always be sober, sh-t i’ll never be stoned
[verse 4: savan depaul]
evading death like gilgamesh
opps tryna k!ll the quest, the spotlight can grill your flesh
epic building a goal rife with danger and megalomania
so hope to go through ego death
boy that mindset dated so get off it
no i will not accept dating so get off it
did the raid/pillaging cycle predate k!lling your rivals?
cause they squealed for their bibles
you take will and survival
so pray quick to your idols
and say fin to your titles
so much for strong muscle if heart beats fraile
x ray machines to peep the details
next phase is sleep six deep if he ails
a cancer that’s grown from his body, so very toxic

became a monster that rose just like loch ness
i bet we all got this micro crook thang
vultures looking at you like you mukbang

- savan depaul

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