SINTAX.THE.TERRIFIC

SINTAX.THE.TERRIFIC - Shirt Sleeve lyrics

rate me

(feat. Justme)

[scratched: "My love is audio"]

[Verse 1]

I love the half moon; it gives me something to look forward to

It teaches me to wait upon the Lord before I move

And I love the butterfly 'cause he used to walk the earth

Gives me hope that one day I can spread my wings for what it's worth

And I love the tortoise shell; it's a place to be alone

And I love the porpoise tail 'cause it gets to sail the sea

And, yo, I love the sea; it's bigger than my ego

And it swallows me completely like the canyon eats the echo

And, yo, I love the metro, it brings us all together

With a popper in the windshield they mince words for the better

And maybe I like cheddar but I like to call it blessings

Cause it's got nothing to do with what I drive or how I'm dressin'

And I love a broken pot; it's probably learned a lesson

But it wants to keep us guessing so we'll learn it on our own

And I love a good book cause you can look into the author

Like a cup is just a place to pour the solstice of the potter

I love a rocking chair; it makes me feel old fashioned

Like a can of Daper Dan when I'm asking "How's my hair?"

And, yo, I love a mirror 'cause it always tells the truth

But it's got nothing to say about the soul inside of you

I love the ink black eyes of a cow because they're quiet

And I wonder if there's thinkin' between the blinkin' of the eyelids

And, yo, I love the water as it peaks into a whitecap

And slaps against the shore as if to say "I'm goin back"

And I love a quiet night, eating pizza with my wife

Cause It proves we love each other more than life, word up

I love Osama Bin Laden 'cause he was made in God's image

And no matter what he does we're called to love him just the same

And it's a shame we can't see it, how to put our faith in practice

Like a palette full of paints who never gets to press the canvas

I love the whippoorwill 'cause it likes to sing the blues

And laments up on the fence about the choices that we choose

So I bought a clay myrtle 'cause I thought it made me happy

But I learned that being happy's something more than just a tree

It's family and future and obedience to my maker

And sometimes writing dope rhymes that skip across the fader

[Chorus x2]

Yo, I'm a sensitive man; I wear my heart on my sleeve

And these are just a few of my favorite things

So I invite you to see what it means to be me

But only ask that you walk lightly when you step in my dreams

[Verse 2]

Yo, I love J-Treds; he always sticks the landing

And he taught me that the clever seldom ever get respect

And I love catchin' rec with my crew outside of Denny's

'cause their words are good food when my tank is feelin' empty

I love the milk crate, the beat break library

Where the weary lay their burdens down on wax for heads to carry

And I love it when you barely catch the clutch before it tarries

Off the topic that cypher said, for sure, would set you free

I love my baggy jeans, hangin below my hips

Cause they represent pop sentiment and how I never fit

I love the record skip cause life is never perfect

And reminds me that summit makes the climb worth it

Love 30 bar verses, kids that rhyme with purpose

Being nervous before a show, knowin' you haven't rehearsed

The local record shop that stocks independent hip-hop

And hits me on the celly when the latest jem drops

I love piano drops, jazz loops, and rim shots

Its samples in hip-hop that make my heart beat stop

I bought an 840 to pull my passion down on Zip disc

Exchanging french kisses with my mic to show my interest

But life is not a wish list, it's better to give than get gifts

So I wish for everybody all that you're in love with

[Chorus x3]

[Verse 3]

I love Your name cause it's the highest and nobody can deny it

Rip the flyest title, takin' false gods and beat biters

I love the wall writers; sprayed your peace before we hit it

Sent end to end burners back to the lab for more revision

Love the records that You're spinnin', music for righteous livin'

Got the tightest turntablist itchin' to feel your scratchin'

I love Your foot action; break your body, save us all

You were the first b-boy before these toys could even crawl

I love Your "yes ya'll"s, "don't stop"s, and breaking dawns

It's Your same stage presence, when You call, heads respond

Love Your patience: it's long, salvation cause it's my song

Your passion for Your people cause Your mercy's never gone

I'm a sensitive man, I wear my heart on my sleeve

Hard rocks break before the body that bleeds

Cause I love You

I love You

[Chorus variations until end]

Deepspace 5 team

Sintax the Terrific

Love God, your neighbor

Then love yourself

[scratched: "My love is audio"]

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