Lyrics Spill - View, Noah Kin

Spill

Spoken word, over silence, I’m feeling numb
Fallen poet, low-key, still keep it dumb
, outcome streaming none
How you’re feeling son?
Champagne spilling
Champagne spilling
Champagne spilling
Champagne spilling
Champagne spill, lights out lay still
Warm base heal, been living under haze and it tastes real
, hard shit long days kill
I’m timeless, but plain plain still
And I only wanna taste how that grace feel
Trynna capture the sight
Living in the world where I do what I like
Bright light over night saying what I write
Let poems ignite and keep my focus floating over like kite
I’m stacking emotions and dozing potions for flowing precise
Like street tale with burned pages
Slowly pacing and aimless, but facing higher stages
Searching greatness and lacing powder with motivation
Placing patience over, high biases and fatuous making
So keeping my head over matter
While y’all be all over that nonsense
Faded emotion obey late hours and ruin the process
Mind is honest, cold shit, I punish with comments
And let opponents hold golden stacks
With my flowing sonic, my flowing sonic
Champagne spilling
Champagne spilling
Champagne spilling
Champagne spilling
Life’s a bitch, looking in the mirror as I’m writing this
Trynna catch a glimpse of the beast
That is hidden and is living in the one that is writing this
I am the shit they know it, but deny it.
Put my soul in to these lyrics,
and you think that you can buy it, nah
Try to walk a mile in my shoes, boy
Imma shock you like my name Zeus, boy
It ain’t news boy, you gon' lose, boy
And that’s truth, boy
Why you act like you gotta pay deuce, boy
While you’re over there sipping no juice, boy
Your standpoint looking kinda loose, boy
The minute that you’re doubting me
It might lose your breath, like what’s next?
Leave a pool on the ground, babe tight yourself
These strange waters will haunt us, until we modest
For starters we’re not our fathers
We slaughtered, don’t even bother
Been working on this for the most of my life
And I won’t take advice, if you looked at me twice
But they noticed, in fact I’m larger than life
I’m greater, I am greater than you, and
Like I’m going down, let’s fucking ride, let’s fucking ride
So let’s fucking ride
Champagne spilling
Champagne spilling
Champagne spilling
Champagne spilling
Champagne spilling
Champagne spilling
Champagne spilling
Spoken word, over silence, I’m feeling numb
Fallen poet, low-key, still keep it dumb
Speaking tongues, no outcome
Only healing lungs
And I’m feeling none