Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Alchemy, artist - Mick Jenkins. Album song Wave[s], in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.08.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cinematic, Free Nation
Song language: English
Alchemy |
It’s like turning nothing into everything |
Starting with scraps and redefining what society thinks is quality |
Like who thought up the golden standard, the haves? |
The have nots ask not what you can do for them but what have you done? |
When you’re sick and you’re tired and you’re hungry and you’re thirsty |
And you take that first bite or drink, you sip slow |
Because truth is harsh and it burns, but it’s also addictive |
You want more 'til you… |
(Drink, more, water) |
Flooded the market, murdering flows it’s blood on the carpet |
A crime scene, gave 'em the light |
Wait 'till I turn on the high beams |
Niggas ain’t seeing me |
Drunk off this water you might just see three of me |
Don’t greet me as God, my nigga I ain’t no deity |
Take off them water wings, I’m losing water weight, I been on creatine |
Curing my countenance, creating this gold from the lead in my pencil |
I think I’m a alchemist, and it’s gon take courage no cowardly dogs |
In the pound, we don’t want 'em round |
No love lost or found, don’t give a fuck bout a clown |
Bit 'em with the Pros conversation profound |
I was down on my luck but I’m still myself |
Drinking all this water tryna heal myself |
Know I keep it real even steal homie |
Just want you to feel It I don’t really ever feel myself |
Remember when I had to find a meal myself |
Fresh out of jail, crashed at my nigga Slims |
He ain’t think twice bout the shit |
The move was a roll of the dice |
Know the lord on my side cause them 63rd nights was a bitch |
Always knew that life wasn’t this though |
Still had to get right with the wrist wrote this though |
With a little light and a pistol |
Lowkey, peep how he keep the peace, you know me |
They say I be talking bout water too much |
You hear that? |
Ha ha |
That’s how many fucks I could give |
Still I got love for a hater, would give up a rib |
They say they confused about ginger ale |
Well come have a sip when it’s chill |
Y’all need to chill |
People tell me I’m that nigga now |
I know none of that shit is real |