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letra de watch ya step - trxnto

verse 1:

mind open
i’m kinda awoken
spitting this corrosion, i might even be the chosen
it’s ironic that i’m frozen
juggling the oceans maybe split ‘em like i’m moses
the infuriated romans yeah they wonder why he golden
but i’m just living in the moment
making this commotion
god ain’t wait for no one, when it’s time to leave he’s going
so you know i keep ‘em pouring

verse 2:

1 2 3 4 5 6 7
on my way to the gates of heaven
can’t be late, probably get there at 11
maybe smoke it up with kevin before i get there
answering my questions, no i ain’t scared
start ascending
hit up the concession
cop a bag of skittles and a gatorade, that’s lemon
getting yellow fever, my repeater give me pleasure
but now i feel the pressure
need me a refresher
make me feel better
cuz i am not myself all my connections getting severed
i’ve even turned to staying in and watching lethal weapon
mel gibson intervention
yeah we was mixing some prescriptions
we was in another world, kicking it with vixen
some of these misfits unable to get this so class is dismissed
my one last wish is

verse 3:

take me to the land where i feel like i am me
never been the man to easily take defeat
cuz i’m caught in the belief that i’m part of the elite
roosevelt’s envying what i came to be
but it’s what i came to be so ima keep doing what i’m doing, spittin on a beat
i’m writing half my sh-t while i’m in the backseat
mask on, daft punk
yeah it’s time to trick or treat

bridge:

where
the f-ck
am i
ughhh not again
f-ck

verse 4:

layin’ on my bed is usually where you’ll find me
isolations tried me but it didn’t get too far
the relation of sensations never seemed very bizarre
but the more that they align, i see myself up in the stars

verse 5:

sitting here wondering what’ll happen next
hoping my inner self climb up out my chest
because i am not myself, some
people even saying yo trento get some help, but
i don’t listen to em
think it won’t get cloudy on my own, i stay hidden to em
swear i got some vision through it
in reality
i don’t breathe
when these
thoughts is on intermission, clearly something that i’m missing
i’m just hoping it ain’t vicious

outro:

er’body gather ‘round for my tea party
but it’s my special day and i don’t want no malarkey
“only you can free your mind” the words of bob marley
giggin’ in his castle, never trippin off a thotty

- trxnto

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