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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hayku Kyah
Hayku Kyah
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Earl Tendai Kunaka
Earl Tendai Kunaka
Composer
Nicholas Martin
Nicholas Martin
Composer
Benjamin Karikari-Yeboah
Benjamin Karikari-Yeboah
Composer
Kyah Whitney Parrott
Kyah Whitney Parrott
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
IJALE
IJALE
Mixing Engineer
SwissBerry
SwissBerry
Producer
Kwasi
Kwasi
Producer

Letras

Swan dive Chest first Lead with your heart I'm an expert Take the fall This will hurt Brace for the bottom It's just dirt I'm see through Like up skirt Bleed on this page That's just work Meditate to find words Jump on stage and it's all blurred Got so much Liquor It's shifting figures I slur the scripture It's all familiar The bigger picture is so disfigured Can't even tell if I'm standing in it White boy on the internet reckless Swing both ways like ambidextrous Catch two fists in the solar plexus Flights not feelings nigga it's domestic We got problems So much drama Airplane mode til I find perspective Everything you do I do too I still don't know if I can be you So I will be see through Don't know if I can see this through So I will be see through I hope I can see you again They keep surfacing The conflicts only surplusing I find myself constantly repurposing The perps that sin They let me down I let them in again Let the serpents win Cause I'm Medusa Smooth like D'ussé All these snakes they do what I say Middle part– that bitch so two faced I am way too cunning for who done it If the enemy is near put some shoes on it The devil will appear See the hooves on it When the shot is clear Let loose on it Now who's running I still don't know if I can be you Can be you Can be you Swan dive Chest first Lead with your heart I'm an expert Take the fall This will hurt Brace for the bottom It's just dirt I'm see through Like up skirt Bleed on this page That's just work Meditate to find words Jump on stage and it's all blurred Threw a blanket over jagged rocks Hoping we could walk over minefield Talk when time heals Pause, take stock, I swivel on my heels There's no yield This pen, this page, this is my field Full face glam for the stage This is my shield Bad bitch pose for the front page Bus stop advert This face does damage I go savage Cause havoc Face front challenge Then vanish You can't brandish a bandage Weaponize your sadness And maintain vantage That's madness I won't have it It looks so damn lavish this package But you can't fathom the baggage I take down this passage The balance needed to surpass it Remain avid or surrender status It's a gamble– leave it, grasp it I am stuck in the middle like Malcolm but Little Detroit Red these streets so fickle Not civil Everybody's twisted Talk in riddles Go figure Everybody whispers like low signal Not twitter Come with the smoke man keep that vigor Blow ohs for breakfast You were just a bullet on check-list Nextus I am next in line for the garland The new standard Vanguard just landed You can't stand it Swan dive Chest first Lead with your heart I'm an expert Take the fall This will hurt Brace for the bottom It's just dirt I'm see through Like up skirt Bleed on this page That's just work Meditate to find words Jump on stage and it's all blurred
Writer(s): Earl Tendai Kunaka, Kyah Whitney Parrott, Nicholas Martin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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