"Milk's Interlude" lyrics
(feat. Milk)
You're worth every kiss
(No) I tread deep waters but but still shallow enough
(No) To wait farther in a pool, dead niggas (Blah)
Strike like weights father
To the vastness of blackness (No)
These ashes brought back in, by King Ezana
Ask him yourself on an axis of wealth
The spirit had to hit him, hit him so hard you think he Christian
The way he loved God
In uphold he should propose
A plan to stay close and sit next to the most
High, high, high
Like the canopies of treasnous skies
That's the perfect place between God and my demise
Floatin' above the open oak woods
I can't ease the pain that hope could
Appreciation fills the world, it makes us spin till we dizzy
I clear my schedule to say thank you, promise I'm never too busy
The truth is fire to your skeleton
Awakening your melanin, aiding and abettin'
Your body is a weapon
Use your blessing
So swing, or jab, or bob and weave until you get it
Excellent, a measurement, defined by personal embellishments
People are people, forget success
Watch your favorite star undress
Become human like the rest
With no one to impress
All you have is yourself
Why try to be somebody else?
(No) I tread deep waters but but still shallow enough
(No) To wait farther in a pool, dead niggas (Blah)
Strike like weights father
To the vastness of blackness (No)
These ashes brought back in, by King Ezana
Ask him yourself on an axis of wealth
The spirit had to hit him, hit him so hard you think he Christian
The way he loved God
In uphold he should propose
A plan to stay close and sit next to the most
High, high, high
Like the canopies of treasnous skies
That's the perfect place between God and my demise
Floatin' above the open oak woods
I can't ease the pain that hope could
Appreciation fills the world, it makes us spin till we dizzy
I clear my schedule to say thank you, promise I'm never too busy
The truth is fire to your skeleton
Awakening your melanin, aiding and abettin'
Your body is a weapon
Use your blessing
So swing, or jab, or bob and weave until you get it
Excellent, a measurement, defined by personal embellishments
People are people, forget success
Watch your favorite star undress
Become human like the rest
With no one to impress
All you have is yourself
Why try to be somebody else?
