WAVES Songtext
von Atlas

This that laid back, cool shit, speeding past the cruise ship
Left you in the past tense, bloody need a new lip, cool
Wrist like Alaska cause it′s icy though
And we can make you live a half life like an isotope
I've been drinking alcohol and I ain′t talking isopropyl
But feel like I'm about to fall
The bags under my eyes are purple, woah
Floor getting slicker with every shot, woah
Why you got your britches in a knot?

It's the sicker spitter, hit a lick and duck off in the dodge
Except I′m more than likely hoarding someone′s blunt in a garage
In the mid west, yeah, it's all a front or a facade
Such a bummer to be awful at the only thing you got
But you′re managing it pretty well
Vile with the flow
Think it's winterfell?
Wrist look like a pile of the the snow
I don′t kiss and tell, if she wanna fly out for a show
Then I come and then I go cause I'm always on the road


Don′t mistake it or hate it, I made my plate out of waste
Went to the attic from basement, moving up on my placement
From depressed and complacent to "I'ma flex till I change it"
When no one knew what my name was I still wrote page after page
I suppose if I make it than that's why
But I don′t really wanna be that guy
Yeah, I don′t wanna look like the bad guy
But most my competition on standby

So, I'ma come through and then kill it and dig into beats
I brag about nothing but make that shit heat
They getting jealous when they listen to me
But speaking back will get ′em ripped into pieces
Pennsylvania to the borderline
From east Manhattan to the Torrey Pines
I'm the central the topic like Florida time
And I′m passing if she only sorta fine

And that's that
Yeah, fax no printer shit
Finally got some bands but I don′t act no different
Thinking about the old days, bagged no mistresses
Was listening to Coldplay yeah don't mention it
Whatever, whatever