Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Holy Kush, artist - Fliptrix. Album song Light Work, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 14.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: High Focus
Song language: English
Holy Kush |
| Holy holy holy kush |
| Listen |
| Ah |
| One time |
| What they be living with a death wish |
| Man I be on some cause and effect shit |
| One way tunnel, get forced to the exit |
| Time don’t stop, can’t pause to just check shit, its hectic |
| Thoughts are collected, reflected, rejected |
| Burn her religiously, words stay further |
| Delve in the mystery, sometimes I sit and think, is it me |
| Spiritually right here, man I got lightyears of history |
| Fight fearing symphony, time synchronistically |
| Imagery imitates art, could a synergy dance |
| Simmered simile, from the city to the Philippines |
| G’s and these scenes get blown into smithereens |
| Want me to kill the pill, really was the guillotine |
| Order lean and got em' slipping like Mr Bean |
| It ain’t' lit like they say light my spliff |
| It’s gets dark quick like an eclipse, side clips |
| All these kids knew my business before I spit and that’s the best bit |
| Live and let live, you best show respect kid |
| I’m the realness reflected |
| Provide the essence of poetic or resurrect it |
| Step into my presence, my essence forever restless |
| Step into my presence, my essence forever restless |
| Holy kush holy kush what you got for me |
| Couldn’t care less what no doctor got for me |
| Vape high grave or die philosophies |
| Words on the page they turn to prophecies |
| Holy kush holy kush what you got for me |
| Couldn’t care less what no doctor got for me |
| Vape high grave or die philosophies |
| Words on the page they turn to prophecies |
| Stare at the screen til' my eyes done bleed |
| Talk on the phone til' it’s right in my head |
| Pray they change that til' coops starts laughing |
| I’m blessed, man I’m fine, I’m aligning with death |
| When it’s my time I sit, recline and I’m flying out my head |
| Don’t cry, in the sky, I am blessed let, iron eye rest |
| You don’t know I done a whole lot, phone the peds, now it’s my time to rest |
| Release stress from my chest with the breath like |
| Inhale, exhale, inexhale, this is next |
| Doing flips direct, if you want I kill the set |
| You know for real that’s always blessed, cos' the feeling is the best |
| I build the heads that leave you chilling with no stress |
| See the smoke signal, helicopters up ahead |
| Yeah my eyes forever red, dodging coppers on block |
| Cos they rob us for the pot, even if it ain’t' a lot |
| Only limited, top shops ever done stock us |
| The ones that know us rock rock, view us proper |
| I make my own deal, it’s real what I offer |
| Lift up the veil and reveal what’s usually locked off |
| Confused when the pop off, gon' hop on or hop off |
| You gotta stay on top of, the wave not drop off |
| Intrinsically linked with the ink |
| I’m a jotter, train spotter, rep the trades |
| Got blitzed with the ink |
| I’m a hop on, effects of a knock on |
| HF’s spot your best, log on or jog on |
| Hit em' when I’m droppin', never hittin' rock bottom |
| For the lost but not forgotten, some we keep this shit rockin' |
| Holy kush holy kush what you got for me |
| Couldn’t care less what no doctor got for me |
| Vape high grave or die philosophies |
| Words on the page they turn to prophecies |
| Holy kush holy kush what you got for me |
| Couldn’t care less what no doctor got for me |
| Vape high grave or die philosophies |
| Words on the page they turn to prophecies |