| Song | Bloka |
| Artist | Ryler Smith |
| Artist | Wndrfl |
| Album | Exhibition Life |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Jonas Museng'ya Speich |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Mike Scianna |
| [00:00.00] | Blocka da blanca, |
| [00:13.56] | My lips get sunk in that water |
| [00:15.60] | Gallons I drank up |
| [00:16.68] | And still see no way forward |
| [00:18.72] | Aim my peripheral |
| [00:20.22] | Social skills were feral |
| [00:21.63] | Kid was a vegetable, |
| [00:22.89] | Let the grown man tell you |
| [00:24.90] | Never sell your knowledge, |
| [00:26.34] | Keep all your promises |
| [00:27.81] | It takes a nap to get lapped |
| [00:29.34] | The game too dominant |
| [00:30.84] | Plunder my coffin |
| [00:31.80] | These dumber thoughts we do get caught in |
| [00:33.99] | Like, why do something |
| [00:35.40] | against a wise precaution? |
| [00:36.99] | Run like absolvent |
| [00:37.89] | Im still absorbing lights in my orbit |
| [00:39.96] | Face in the faucett, |
| [00:41.01] | it got tight like a baroc corsette |
| [00:43.11] | No slack, get no endorsement |
| [00:44.58] | React, in due accodorance |
| [00:46.14] | We rack until we at those |
| [00:47.37] | 5 star Menu 4th courses |
| [00:49.17] | It shows how time change |
| [00:50.70] | We got older, |
| [00:51.51] | the people I used to hang with |
| [00:53.25] | The exact same |
| [00:54.15] | Same old toyota, same conversation |
| [00:56.10] | Same spot we use to hang out |
| [00:58.38] | Its like time stood still |
| [00:59.94] | I cant stand that thought |
| [01:02.76] | I cant stand that thought |
| [01:14.88] | Mind on a drout for answers |
| [01:16.38] | Shit got me locked up |
| [01:17.61] | Inside my stanza |
| [01:19.20] | Disrupted my inner sense |
| [01:20.94] | Deceptive actions took away |
| [01:22.50] | That same innocence |
| [01:23.88] | Felt like mind impotence |
| [01:25.41] | Thought I lost my touch, lost my quench |
| [01:27.93] | But with time it faded nonetheless, bless |
| [01:30.93] | If we really get honest, |
| [01:32.64] | I find most niggas whack |
| [01:34.20] | See the problem with these new types |
| [01:35.73] | Is their focus aint rap |
| [01:37.02] | N If I really am honest, |
| [01:38.79] | Im still not on track |
| [01:40.08] | Plus when fans come up to me I still dont know how to react |
| [01:43.14] | I guess |
| [01:43.95] | All that love n support |
| [01:45.42] | for this shit I call sport |
| [01:46.80] | Got me under pressure |
| [01:47.94] | To get my high score |
| [01:49.89] | Too many mistakes |
| [01:51.06] | Too many times I locked my brakes |
| [01:52.95] | Too many dictates |
| [01:54.03] | by other fools who had no stakes |
| [01:55.95] | I hesitate to show hesitation |
| [01:57.99] | Most rappers do formulas |
| [01:59.10] | In my opinion its a sign |
| [02:00.33] | of y'all desperation |
| [02:01.95] | Frustration |
| [02:03.60] | I cant stand that feel |
| [02:06.51] | I cant stand that feel |
| [02:07.95] | Mind on a drout for answers |
| [02:09.51] | Shit got me locked up |
| [02:10.77] | Inside my stanza |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Jonas Museng' ya Speich |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Mike Scianna |
| [00:00.00] | Blocka da blanca, |
| [00:13.56] | My lips get sunk in that water |
| [00:15.60] | Gallons I drank up |
| [00:16.68] | And still see no way forward |
| [00:18.72] | Aim my peripheral |
| [00:20.22] | Social skills were feral |
| [00:21.63] | Kid was a vegetable, |
| [00:22.89] | Let the grown man tell you |
| [00:24.90] | Never sell your knowledge, |
| [00:26.34] | Keep all your promises |
| [00:27.81] | It takes a nap to get lapped |
| [00:29.34] | The game too dominant |
| [00:30.84] | Plunder my coffin |
| [00:31.80] | These dumber thoughts we do get caught in |
| [00:33.99] | Like, why do something |
| [00:35.40] | against a wise precaution? |
| [00:36.99] | Run like absolvent |
| [00:37.89] | Im still absorbing lights in my orbit |
| [00:39.96] | Face in the faucett, |
| [00:41.01] | it got tight like a baroc corsette |
| [00:43.11] | No slack, get no endorsement |
| [00:44.58] | React, in due accodorance |
| [00:46.14] | We rack until we at those |
| [00:47.37] | 5 star Menu 4th courses |
| [00:49.17] | It shows how time change |
| [00:50.70] | We got older, |
| [00:51.51] | the people I used to hang with |
| [00:53.25] | The exact same |
| [00:54.15] | Same old toyota, same conversation |
| [00:56.10] | Same spot we use to hang out |
| [00:58.38] | Its like time stood still |
| [00:59.94] | I cant stand that thought |
| [01:02.76] | I cant stand that thought |
| [01:14.88] | Mind on a drout for answers |
| [01:16.38] | Shit got me locked up |
| [01:17.61] | Inside my stanza |
| [01:19.20] | Disrupted my inner sense |
| [01:20.94] | Deceptive actions took away |
| [01:22.50] | That same innocence |
| [01:23.88] | Felt like mind impotence |
| [01:25.41] | Thought I lost my touch, lost my quench |
| [01:27.93] | But with time it faded nonetheless, bless |
| [01:30.93] | If we really get honest, |
| [01:32.64] | I find most niggas whack |
| [01:34.20] | See the problem with these new types |
| [01:35.73] | Is their focus aint rap |
| [01:37.02] | N If I really am honest, |
| [01:38.79] | Im still not on track |
| [01:40.08] | Plus when fans come up to me I still dont know how to react |
| [01:43.14] | I guess |
| [01:43.95] | All that love n support |
| [01:45.42] | for this shit I call sport |
| [01:46.80] | Got me under pressure |
| [01:47.94] | To get my high score |
| [01:49.89] | Too many mistakes |
| [01:51.06] | Too many times I locked my brakes |
| [01:52.95] | Too many dictates |
| [01:54.03] | by other fools who had no stakes |
| [01:55.95] | I hesitate to show hesitation |
| [01:57.99] | Most rappers do formulas |
| [01:59.10] | In my opinion its a sign |
| [02:00.33] | of y' all desperation |
| [02:01.95] | Frustration |
| [02:03.60] | I cant stand that feel |
| [02:06.51] | I cant stand that feel |
| [02:07.95] | Mind on a drout for answers |
| [02:09.51] | Shit got me locked up |
| [02:10.77] | Inside my stanza |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Jonas Museng' ya Speich |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Mike Scianna |
| [00:00.00] | Blocka da blanca, |
| [00:13.56] | My lips get sunk in that water |
| [00:15.60] | Gallons I drank up |
| [00:16.68] | And still see no way forward |
| [00:18.72] | Aim my peripheral |
| [00:20.22] | Social skills were feral |
| [00:21.63] | Kid was a vegetable, |
| [00:22.89] | Let the grown man tell you |
| [00:24.90] | Never sell your knowledge, |
| [00:26.34] | Keep all your promises |
| [00:27.81] | It takes a nap to get lapped |
| [00:29.34] | The game too dominant |
| [00:30.84] | Plunder my coffin |
| [00:31.80] | These dumber thoughts we do get caught in |
| [00:33.99] | Like, why do something |
| [00:35.40] | against a wise precaution? |
| [00:36.99] | Run like absolvent |
| [00:37.89] | Im still absorbing lights in my orbit |
| [00:39.96] | Face in the faucett, |
| [00:41.01] | it got tight like a baroc corsette |
| [00:43.11] | No slack, get no endorsement |
| [00:44.58] | React, in due accodorance |
| [00:46.14] | We rack until we at those |
| [00:47.37] | 5 star Menu 4th courses |
| [00:49.17] | It shows how time change |
| [00:50.70] | We got older, |
| [00:51.51] | the people I used to hang with |
| [00:53.25] | The exact same |
| [00:54.15] | Same old toyota, same conversation |
| [00:56.10] | Same spot we use to hang out |
| [00:58.38] | Its like time stood still |
| [00:59.94] | I cant stand that thought |
| [01:02.76] | I cant stand that thought |
| [01:14.88] | Mind on a drout for answers |
| [01:16.38] | Shit got me locked up |
| [01:17.61] | Inside my stanza |
| [01:19.20] | Disrupted my inner sense |
| [01:20.94] | Deceptive actions took away |
| [01:22.50] | That same innocence |
| [01:23.88] | Felt like mind impotence |
| [01:25.41] | Thought I lost my touch, lost my quench |
| [01:27.93] | But with time it faded nonetheless, bless |
| [01:30.93] | If we really get honest, |
| [01:32.64] | I find most niggas whack |
| [01:34.20] | See the problem with these new types |
| [01:35.73] | Is their focus aint rap |
| [01:37.02] | N If I really am honest, |
| [01:38.79] | Im still not on track |
| [01:40.08] | Plus when fans come up to me I still dont know how to react |
| [01:43.14] | I guess |
| [01:43.95] | All that love n support |
| [01:45.42] | for this shit I call sport |
| [01:46.80] | Got me under pressure |
| [01:47.94] | To get my high score |
| [01:49.89] | Too many mistakes |
| [01:51.06] | Too many times I locked my brakes |
| [01:52.95] | Too many dictates |
| [01:54.03] | by other fools who had no stakes |
| [01:55.95] | I hesitate to show hesitation |
| [01:57.99] | Most rappers do formulas |
| [01:59.10] | In my opinion its a sign |
| [02:00.33] | of y' all desperation |
| [02:01.95] | Frustration |
| [02:03.60] | I cant stand that feel |
| [02:06.51] | I cant stand that feel |
| [02:07.95] | Mind on a drout for answers |
| [02:09.51] | Shit got me locked up |
| [02:10.77] | Inside my stanza |