Chandeliers (feat. Mickey Factz & London Moon)

This sounding deeper than Giraffe throat A mask holds in the last Will And your last hope A vast sea of your bad dreams Through a glass scope Don't ask me This the last leap of my last note Summer couldn't come quicker Because the winters cold Another words we spring Forward shimmer til simmer low Climb to top of the Himalayas Til him is home Find a spot for the villa later And build a throne From a king to a God To something with no description The hole is filling and overflowing With holy scriptures But from a distance you see the vision He shows and mentions Existing only for ghosts and spirits His own dimension The map is merely a figment Of one no longer here I scoff at mirrors Cuz I see the only one my reflection fears A sonnet lies in the sonic side Of a sign to share A solid vibe is all I require To light these chandeliers Yea Lemme get em Light it up Light it up Ayo This Mortal Combat Smoked a track a Khrysis Even Mickey caught the contact Labels trying to get me on contract Just hit contact Homie hit me with them numbers We don't need long chat Now what's your biggest number I love my shorty suck me dry Bitch I can get your bundles Cocky I was fighting them cases But now a nigga humble I'm about to show em popping Just let me in your bubble How a nigga calling plays Just let me in your huddle You'll pay me soon as you got it Or now that shit double In the struggle hate was the norm They don't know how to love you All these ain't shit niggas She don't know how to trust you Get with the program Baby girl I got a couple I'm bumping slow jams Stoned call me Barney Rubble They tried to play me bout the flow Now I'm charging double This flow a novelty We in a godly league Ask them boys them boys hot as me Nobody speak Nigga Wassup It's Mickey Look Raw sounds The key ignition make the Porsche growl You found the lost member Of dog pound at the compound Niggas is performing at they height To get tour down That's water under the London Bridges Until it fall down They prolly think we on a farm now A black sheep met a black goat While the moon in the calm clouds I'm still judged I defend it like I'm on trial Jurors see targets on my face Like the saw clown But stop bugging me I got to push the pest aside Eating venison while in Venice My dear clementine Shout to Freddy Quin I'm still writing petty rhymes Seven deadly sins Demons push up till they exercised Niggas say they got beef But got tender eyes Iris tells it all and The pupils got it memorized Was at the playboy mansion Before Heffner died Every heifer tried, true story And it's verified Factz Nigga I got this Just to clarify right I was really at the grotto I was really in the grotto B And my man Black MAC Dablacksheep He next to me right now He see the Y3 beads on I had them shits back in the days right So shorty ran up on me And was like yo Those look like my anal beads And I was like ma you can't Be serious these is Y3 What are you What are you talking about like This me You Know Then she asked for the follow Cause she saw I had a blue check Back in 08 like I mean what can I say it's It's real shit man Mickey