Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Eye to Eye, artist - Example. Album song Some Nights Last for Days, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.06.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: AWAL, Staneric
Song language: English
Eye to Eye |
You and me don’t see eye to eye anymore |
You don’t even breathe, neither do I anymore, more |
Maybe you should leave to the night, 'cause I’m sure |
You and me don’t see eye to eye anymore, more |
Some people to people, not seeing pupil to pupil |
Ain’t seeing iris to iris, they’re being futile and brutal |
Like Cyrus, the virus, a little chance they might shoot you |
So give 'em laser removal, the whole kit and kaboodle |
As I sit here with my pen and I doodle |
Thinking 'bout how all my friendship group quadrupled with rupels |
And tripled and doubled |
Then suddenly, I’m covered in rubble |
They were using me, their puppetry stumble |
Back in 2012, I probably had 2012 contacts |
Plus hundreds of contacts, let’s start with the long facts |
My phone book was looking like the Yellow Pages |
I was spending much of life with so many strangers |
In one year, I probably had six Ranges |
And my dealer probably bought herself a few bracelets |
Went through sick changes, yeah, the shit’s crazy |
All because I fell in love with 36 chambers |
Who can blame us? |
Always tryna copy off inspector debt |
Now I sit inside my castle, inspecting the deck |
I got a sun deck, a pool deck, a food deck, who? |
That you, yeah? |
That little kid you bullied at school |
Always acted a fool and tried to be cool |
Deleted you on Facebook right as soon as I blew |
'Cause all the bullies try and fool you when they ask for favours |
But I’ll be in Ibiza with a couple ravers |
Girls, a couple flavours |
On some wrong behaviour |
'Til my missus landed on my lap, became my saviour |
Had a couple failures, married Miss Australia |
Fell and landed on my feet, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy |
You and me don’t see eye to eye anymore |
You don’t even breathe, neither do I anymore, more |
Maybe you should leave to the night, 'cause I’m sure, sure |
You and me don’t see eye to eye anymore, more |
Bruv, the journey is nuts |
20 breh’s upstairs, rollin' herb on the bus |
Rhymin' cyphers with a lighter, we’re burnin' it up |
'05, slow grind, no one makin' P |
Verse number 183 but where’s it taking me? |
Hard to show that you’re a leader when nobody sees ya' |
Low exposure, overchievers, you know the procedure |
I go on believing, proverbial tree in |
The forest breaking down, did it make a sound? |
Never special-guested, always second-bested |
Mental health is tested |
Clinically depressive, gave myself the message |
If that’s what wrong with me, that’s tragic comedy |
Put it on stage, make it an economy |
I told the world I was a loser and they laughed |
Now my garden bigger than a fuckin' park |
But I still think back to the start |
Those first flows when there weren’t jokes, I was dirt broke |
I knew Elliot in the days of Ready Brek and Teletext |
Never knew where we’d be shellin' next |
Nowadays it’s a brave new environment |
Just for Example, I came out of retirement |
Netflix, Apple TV, BBC |
I don’t need to do this, I just love the music |
I just love the way the beat reacts when I abuse it |
I just love the way that you assume that I could lose it, foolish |
You and me don’t see eye to eye anymore (Stupid) |
You don’t even breathe, neither do I anymore, more (Go get 'em, Sway) |
Maybe you should leave to the night, 'cause I’m sure, sure |
You and me don’t see eye to eye anymore, more |
Listen, I’ve learned not to take anything personal |
With the industry for the stuck up squares, you gotta be versatile |
While they were cutting shapes, I was cutting tapes |
On the stage where before you went in, you had to circle 'round |
I heard their doubts but I won |
Left 'em behind on their bums |
Still shake it every time I rhyme, try to work it out |
And if you made it this far into the song then your attention span is long |
enough for me to make this worth the while |
Listen, anything we want in this life, we can achieve it (Real talk) |
It was the eye in my piano that helped me see this |
But soon as I had the key, I tried to tune in with my peers |
But because they had fears, they saw my drive and tried to key it |
Man, I’ve started from scratch so many times |
Lost a couple of notes and I’ve scrapped so many lines |
Took it back to Africa when I scrap so many lions |
That slap me fast, and so hard that they scrapped Simba and |
Why on earth would you say this when you got four kids? |
This is science |
See the kids that want Disney don’t know who Walt is |
Created a scene without creating a scene, there’s a science |
I’m not asking for roses, they erode quick |
First single at 19, had the rap game Covid since '06 |
When there were no TikToks to blow quick |
I’ve been a G before IG, live streams and 5G |
Ask poisonous poets, I’ve got the cure for anyone home sick |
Fresh outta lockdown and I’ve been on my Doc’s Brown |
I lead by Example, there ain’t a door I couldn’t knock down |
I’m buildin' an empire, makin' use of all of these blocks now |
And I don’t accept cookies, they give me crumbs, I click to opt out |
So whenever you see this list about who isn’t and who is in the top ten |
lyricists of Great Britain, you should please remember this |
Some of the people that create 'em are some of the people that I’ve dissed |
By not submitting into their system but I’ma teach them |
Class dismissed, Sway |