Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flux, artist - Deca. Date of issue: 14.06.2018
Song language: English
Flux |
| Darling |
| I’ve waited so long for you |
| Mmh |
| Darling |
| I’ve waited so long for you |
| Mmh |
| In God’s cipher things come and go |
| We toil in the fields and reap what we sow |
| The world’s cold, maestro, take it nice and slow |
| Let words trickle off your tongue and turn to icicles |
| Uh-huh |
| I’m the shaman, I’m the magic man |
| I’m ayahuasca mixed with product that you’re trafficking |
| You’ve got to check me over here, something’s happenin' |
| The gods and demons overseein' things and clappin' hands |
| And given half a chance I’ll blow like a split atom |
| Soul rebel, get at 'em, kadmon, sound boy in Babylon |
| Vagabond, leader of a pack of stampeding mastodons |
| Back where I belong, smackers with batons will throw firebombs |
| Viacom’s got your children’s hearts and minds |
| And the dark of night will shine like the patriarch at times |
| Send a man verse, Son of Sam |
| Understand how Randall Cunningham scrambled through a team of titans with the |
| blood in hand |
| I’m in survival mode |
| 'till God’s cipher’s closed and it’s time to go |
| My man was in the parking lot doped up |
| He nodded out and never woke up |
| You know why? |
| Time |
| Waits for no man |
| Time |
| Waits for no man |
| Yeah |
| Hunkered down in God’s cipher |
| That giant circle in the sky |
| Wonderin' if I don’t succeed is it worth it just to try? |
| Is it still the thought that count? |
| Oh that perfect little lie |
| Don’t expect to find the answers I’m just searchin' for a sign |
| I was like: «Deca, time waits for no man» |
| «Get it? |
| Time waits, now ain’t that dope fam?» |
| He was like: «nah, take your tongue from out your cheek» |
| «And your head from out your ass and just think before you speak» |
| I ain’t try’na to be all serious or sound all hella deep |
| I ain’t sayin' that you gotta but just think about it, B |
| When you put that pen to paper and you look upon it later |
| Tell me, yeah, will you be proud of what you see? |
| I’ve searched the whole world |
| Ever found the things you seek inside? |
| Probably nah, and I hope I never do |
| When it’s all said and done, tell me what’s there left to do? |
| Calmly wait for death and hold my breath until a reaper come |
| In the quest to keep it real a lot of nigga’s keep it dumb |
| Knowin' that it isn’t real and really isn’t fun |
| I ain’t got the time I know that death is real as fuck |
| And every second that we waste is slowly killin' us |
| Time |
| Waits for no man |
| Time |
| Waits for no man |