Alright, Sivert and Manhihkan

I’mma need to talk to you for a few minutes, if you may

One you fall away, from your place, your estate

Seem your life was now abrupt, understand your own luck

You would want to quote someone to fix up your intended drunk body once you understand the repercussions of whats been undone

But you combat this, you look to be ephemeral with your actions, a quick mind, a short-term machine rather

You seem to have now missed, you have yourself a random access memory to use, but it’s only used for a short matter of time

And what would you try to do with yourself with the brand new

Lock yourself away with means of defeat?

Lift your head up to the sky

Think about what you can and will try to do

Clear your mind with the ease of something new

You couldn’t hold on my mic the way my words maneuver (maneuver)

Look at my eyes, turn you stoned like medusa (medusa)

Always have ice, that’s why they call me the cooler (cooler)

Hooligans at night shoot at them and fool 'em (B-B-Boom!)

You got all the nice whips and ice creams (skrrt!)

I got more of what you have in your fine dreams

Fly a few feet, make it all surround you (wow)

My boy Sivert act tough with the belt of mountain dew

Close your eyes to what you want to imagine (Imagine)

Open them to me and watch I let it happen (Let it happen)

Crack a smile for the whole wide world to see (to see)

Hack the files, than the cypher feels finally complete

Find your way home, dial the tone

Find your fractions bodily at your phone

And you’d call me all night, even when I’m not there, my voicemail seems to get your vocal cords shown

And you’re self aware of who you are

You think that your voice to me might not get far

But the chords you play for me recorded on your shofar makes the person you meet finally tired

Life's all about art and science

I don't got the heart to lie to my mother one more time

It's Young Lord Wolf Friday, me, and versatile system

Took a break from writing lyrics to go piss out the window

In front of civilians, bitch I don't give a shit

Fuck what you claim, I see your shit for what it really is

Billy isn't really him

I'm sitting waiting for divinity to fill me in

I had sleep paralysis for the first time a few weeks ago

Thought that something evil was 'bout to enter my spirit, but

After 10 seconds I could move again

And I'm glad it happened, I would do it again

I'm spewing out my person as I move this pen

I ain't stupid I can tell when you're using me

I can tell you ain't truly my friend

Many things are forever, but me and you has truly ended

But it do depend if I see them improve themselves

But until then at most I'll just be cool with them

In my room, zebra print rug and a Buddha head I keep next to my shoes and shit

Usually keep the window open so I can see the beautiful sky

I'm too smart, there isn't shit that you'll be doing to I

I think I know too much for my own good, but it's alright

Give it a rest, this time I won't put up a fight

I don’t think that was bad, that was good!

A great performance

So, let’s say you get that record deal

What will you do first?