Russ - Reminder lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Yuh, I'm a young prophet, ideas in my deposit

Brink struck, steamed up, will my thoughts fill pockets?

But I can't take them with me, I guess lungs are the new wallets

No one's talking, straight to shootin', I guess guns are the new gossip

And you know it's gettin' bad when love is the new topic

Everybody's set to blow, I guess evil's the new rocket (?!)

But I'm off it, Russ got it, I'm the fly young bachelor

New Bruce Wayne, new world traveler

New home is the airplane, you can have my old dimes

I hope we got some spare change laying around at all times

I race my number two holes, I'm tryin' to raise paper

Cause way later, pay my ass for a check and I don't play waiter

But I'm cookin', swear to God I'm cookin', herock

I been flyin', watchin' all y'all fuck up from the tree top

Circling above like a vulture

Welcome to the Matrix, I'm a glitch in the culture

I'mma break the mold, create my own fuckin' sculpture

Middle fingers up, bitter as fuck cuz I told ya

Now, hold up, I'm cool, I been workin' on my chakras

Becomin' the change I wanna see in the world, like Mahatma

But I still got my vices, still got my drive, tho'

I still got my licence, still got my lightbulb

I still got my lights switchin', that bitch stays flickin'

Still got a tight grip on vision and intuition

Devils still throwin' parties, I still throw away the invites

Road to success, bitches still try to hitchhike

Wrapped up in these dreams, still feelin' like it's skintight

Blind faith to the promise and it's still feelin' insight

Still rap means still sing nice

Still got the hardest fuckin' beats, boy I been tight

Y'all fell asleep, damn, I guess I didn't pinch right

Thou' verse believe still got the whole squad ring side

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