I'm so vibey, man I dare all you jokers to try me Treat me highly, bout as high as them secret societies Secret societies, secretly they've all been eyein' me Christopher Syre, they said that they ready to sire me Said that they ready to hire me Well I don't know where all of them flyers be You not gon' find a mason fly as me You not gon' find a mason fly as me I hate you jokers entirely Sorry but you tire me, you be like "where your tires be?" But that no gravity Tesla's what I got And I'm respectful so I'm not gon' tell you what I dropped But it's hot, it's next on as a text, go get my flex on Killin' people for oil, it's kinda like you're Exxon But war's what a joker tryna put an X on I'ma do it until all my freakin' checks gone Until my next's gone, and put my decks on eBay and sell 'em Any MSFTS in the world don't know, go run and tell 'em Bout to be a rebellion, it's the indigos It's the indigos, go grab every friend you know And hold hands 'til you are invincible Put a forcefield around you, feel it head to toe And don't stop 'til you jokers think you're cool as eskimos We are inside you and we're calm and yet connected And anything offends, at second guess we will deflect it And anything that's truthful and genuine, we'll accept it We're the collective and we'll show you to the exit We're the collective—we'll show you to the exit
Keep, keep, keepin' your love Keep, keep, keepin' your love Keep, keep, keepin' your love Keep, keep, keepin' your love Keep, keep, keepin' your love Keep, keep, keepin' your love Keep, keep, keepin' your love Keep, keep, keepin' your loveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
