Skyzoo - The Usual Politics lyrics

rate me

We used to catch ‘em skating through the town

Putting it down, knew the M.O.

The window was low enough for them to throw out a signal

From watching how they made it to try and find a way in

Praying for changes as common as saying Graces

Imagine if you will, how happiness gets fulfilled

From deals that get you …actions that get you killed

My life is based on sacrifices, see the lights get bright enough

For I might break something down

See what my mind do? It built me where it kills me in light of its own survival

For real, ironic thing, though…all we want is to make it home

Decisions, decisions and what I’m here to get is a given but given where I’m at

At the getting position, it’s like the price that Louis got me, deeper than ever

And just think boosters is getting fewer by the day, right? Damn

I’m this way

Politics as usual

I’m this way

Politics as usual

I took a drawing to the jeweler from this girl I went to school with

I asked him what it would take to show the world the way I’m moving

He said, “Give me a week and you don’t even have to speak”

They say the walls are the pinkest when the diamonds are the bluest

My bad, pardon me for being harsh or abrasive

I’m just explaining the drive we was on and try to make it

Jeweler man, he know that I got the stories to prove it

Back when I …see me, I’m taking wagers with my neighbors

Just in case Bron have a major night off, that’s new money

I blew money on bottles while standing next to the rappers

Who had deals with budgets on stand still

It really happened, …was acting like somebody might cut off my hand

Not in this life, that’s right, FGR, we keep it tight

I’m this way

Politics as usual

I’m this way

Politics as usual

You feel my triumph never, you feel my pain, you lying

Tuck that away ‘cause I am the best you haven’t heard

But all your favorites have and that’s the tug of war

You let them tell I’m the best as long as you close the door

Sucking me in like a vacuum and still I’m low

My Capricorn is a disease, make me frigid cold

In ’99 like me and mine like it’s whatever on this rise

As long as this elevator sublime

I went black a lot, dressed cool, block a block

And Jordan gave me these cigars, go ahead and crack this box

Vividly my vision came true for the win

But my mind got me panicking and then looking for a mil’

Alone in London with wills

But I already got a phone full of those, Brooklyn, though

It ain’t stopping…can’t watch it, I hate it

I’m this way

Politics as usual

I’m this way

Politics as usual