Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Free Spirits , by - Sadistik. Song from the album Altars, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 13.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Equal Vision
Song language: English
Free Spirits |
| Sippin' on that liquor |
| Faded like my picture |
| Faded like my picture |
| Faded like my picture |
| Sippin' on that liquor |
| Faded like my picture |
| You know I’m in my zone |
| Faded in the mixture |
| Self-fulfilling not full of myself |
| I’ll show 'em my hell |
| And when I go I’ll pull it myself |
| December snow all cold that I felt |
| No coal that I felt could be a diamond |
| I squeezed and mined it — Inshallah |
| Gave it a shot, it stayed on my palms |
| Napalms don’t seem to mind it — stigmata |
| Everything I touch — King Midas |
| Gold ain’t really worth that much it’s a crutch be honest |
| They’re colorblind, I see violets |
| Backwards Bergman’s Persona |
| Everybody humming all the hymns |
| Homonyms flooding with the fish |
| Going with the flow, running with the rest |
| That lowly-lowly-low still drumming on my ribs |
| Oh no, save me from my life |
| Take me on a flight |
| Isn’t it interesting, isn’t it great? |
| We disintegrate integrate drift into space |
| Like cosmic dust I was born a star |
| A storm that started a wanderlust |
| My omnibus is a work in progress |
| 'Til posthumous no god I trust |
| They want us all to get fucked up |
| Free spirits |
| Free spirits |
| Free spirits |
| They want us all to get fucked up |
| Free spirits |
| Free spirits |
| Free spirits |
| They want us all to get fucked up |
| Free spirits |
| Free spirits |
| Free spirits |
| They want us all to get fucked up |
| Free spirits |
| Free spirits |
| Free spirits |
| Fireball shots fire thy blunderbuss |
| Wounds hide inside wondrous |
| Knife juggler, sliced jugular |
| They utter, but I’m subtler |
| Cognitive summoner |
| Cognizant front runner |
| Running up’s not an option I’m opting to run amuck |
| Not one of Arsenic’s stomachers |
| Let’s put the cult in culture |
| I put the volt to vultures |
| Electric birds fly over oceans |
| Open sojourn soaked in sulfur |
| Those broken bones burn the same |
| Don’t you know we’re to blame |
| We sold our souls over chosen flames went to search the plains |
| And maintained hope floats, it won’t turn to rain |
| (So turn up) Nah motherfucker get down |
| Don’t get involved head down |
| Holes that we all head down, take another shot get rounds |
| Then chase another shot get rounds |
| Round here people tattoo to count years |
| Crocodile tears drown fears |
| Dirtiest mirrors perfect appearance |
| Murder each other turn 'em to spirits yea |
| They want us all to get fucked up |
| Free spirits |
| Free spirits |
| Free spirits |
| They want us all to get fucked up |
| Free spirits |
| Free spirits |
| Free spirits |
| They want us all to get fucked up |
| Free spirits |
| Free spirits |
| Free spirits |
| They want us all to get fucked up |
| Free spirits |
| Free spirits |
| Free spirits |