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violet - isaiah dreads & zdot lyrics

[chorus]
mind in the sky like pilots
vibrant, sometimes blue that’s violet
sometimes i see the future brightly
sometimes i don’t have a clue what life is
look hard for the truth, you’ll find it
put in that time and the rest is timeless

mind in the sky like pilots
vibrant, sometimes blue that’s violet
sometimes i see the future brightly
sometimes i don’t have a clue what life is
look hard for the truth, you’ll find it
put in that time and the rest is timeless

[verse]
solo bop
jordans and a polo top
hocus pocus flows, got lots
make them bounce like pogo hop
poker face, open up
talk to me like it’s only us
do you live when your phone goes off?
do you smile when the photo stops?

i see problems that i can’t unfix
i turn the news on and i see conflict
and i’m still on job working a long shift
no chest lift, got weight on my conscience
it’s all mad what they do for the content
but are you content? i know it’s complex
i want a top 10, but with the pen i’m a top 10
ever since 10 been a problem

swerving silliness, don’t sleep much man, the work rate’s serious
back then it was suite life and recess
yeah, i’m old school like ferb and phineas
curving the curse, i prepare the worst
beats in a he*rs*, write one then i drop one
bro on the wheel, i was riding in shotgun
i was 15 in a field with a shotgun

country setting, seaside legend
moves like skeppy, i ball like messi
ended the night two pints of moretti
started the day one spliff and tetley

i don’t even open the text when they text me
tryna find peace in my head, don’t stress me
life is a game, i’m moving my chess piece

checkmate, you win some and you lose some
anyway, keep it moving
sometimes life is sweet and sometimes not
but it still keeps moving
i saw my ex in town, turned up my headphones and kept moving
i was at the station thinking, one day i’ll be in a tesla zooming
i put a hybrid in the rizz and i wrapped it
i go to afters after the afters
after the motive, back the house
lay down but i don’t get rest on the mattress
i text a sweet one, “hey, what’s happening?”
next day blame it on the grade and magnum
flow like taps and i still feel tapped
never been jail but i still feel trapped in

- isaiah dreads zdot lyrics

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