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👤 L’Orange & Stik Figa 🎼 The City Under the City ⏱️ 2:15
🎵 1118 characters
⏱️ 2:15 duration
🆔 ID: 2459619

📜 Lyrics

(And I was born ____ as the sun)

Critical acclaim with subliminal hate
Little exchange over cynical wave
Remain fixed in my lane
Behave it isn't a thing
A vision I've arranged wouldn't fit in your frame
Always asked 'What's the state of the art?'
Analyse it
Scrutinise it
Try and take it apart
Simply speaking in a language that's contained in my heart
Translate it how you want is what I say from the start
You know?
I feel it

Maybe I'm tripping because I hope that it did
Maybe I'm tripping because I hope that it did

Maybe I'm tripping because I hope that it did
Maybe I'm tripping because I hope that it did

Lord forgive me but I'm playing Devil's advocate
Virgo and the Taurus that never smoked on a cancer stick
Need a light
To my rollway
Flame to my candlewick
Flipping through the scriptures recalling the council Lazarus
Sending prayers up
Waiting on correspondence
I'm first
It's dirty money
You're keeping a clean conscience
That ain't it
It's short fuses
Resolve conflict
The most talkative become the unresponsive
Lord

Maybe I'm tripping because I hope that it did
Load a pistol find a post to defend

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