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lirik lagu more boom, less bap – cole mak

(feel this what)
feel this beat through my toes
while i’m lying on the floor
staring skies. staring stars, shooting stars, future super stars
thinking bout you in my room
you’d look better with your clothes on the moon
far, far away, let me gaze, let me smoke my lemon haze
while we chill, listening to tunes, thinking bout the road to chose
now we snooze, wake up in the noon when the sky is (what?)
the sky is blue

you, you, you are my everything
heaven days. dreaming of the times we hate
times we were apart. times we have in our heart
don’t forget (don’t forget)
you still got my jumper from the day we met
now it’s wet. sitting in the rain all night when we were let out
by our parents who shout, “be safe”
but mum that’s all you say
go to sleep, chill out and dream of dreams
escape to a reality. where things aren’t where they’re meant to be
money in my pocket as a drive a lamborghini
drinking and i’m smoking cos the law don’t see me
don’t wake up
but what’s the first thing you do before you start your day?
is it smoke that good graze? think about the old days?
no. you wake up

skating on the floor where the lord can’t judge me
inhaling thc then do a rock*to*fakie
kickflip maybe. but i’d rather raise a baby. (a baby)
yeah
h*ll boy you looking like a crybaby
don’t come over unless you’re sober if you wanna save me
save me from my dreams that i can’t guarantee
stuck in my body but i wanna see the sea. (no i don’t)
not the surface but the undersurface
to understand our real purpose, we must venture to anubis
or the devil matter of fact
(now imma get back on your level)

stupidity, pretentiousness both sins that cause your helplessness
to think about that for a second. that’s probabilistic
solipsistic is what you are. get out the car of your own head
there’s other life out there, course there is
now imma stop blowing this outta proportion
cos your brain is full of out of pocket distortion
calm down, you voted anti*abortion
that alone proves you’re mind is under contortion
you twist stories to make yourself the hero
but in actuality you did nothing but stare bro
and someone else swooped in like a modern bruce lee yo

your mind is slow and your mind is too heavy
is that because you were dropped as a baby? maybe?
take a step back and look. i’m here above you while you’re just a quarter way crook
look, i don’t wanna make you sad
i just wanna make you mad so that you turn around and realise you’re paralised
my words are like written thc bro, cos they make you venture to another world
where you swirl around in your brain, third person mode where food tastes great

listen, this beat is soulful, makes you wanna grab a bowl full of noodles
don’t wanna see you nude though, just wanna cuddle and levitate
up to heavens gate, where the devil awaits
(fin)
(the end)

- cole mak

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