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MP3
MP3 6.6 MB • 320 kbps • 2:52
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WAV 29.0 MB
Meta Data
Samples
Yes, contains samples or splices
Vocals
Male
Character
Energy
relaxed, cool
high-energy
Danceable
coffee-place
dancefloor
Positivity
dark, sad, angry
happy
Appeal
unique
radio-friendly
Lyrics
I’m on an airship, speaking of which
I need some air for this asthma
Getting me whipped
Winded as shit
To the max bruh
Taking my licks, anyone sick
See the facts bruh
Anyone got problems that tic
Come see the tac bruh
Throwing out a great ball
Tryna see if I can catch you
Reason why Darvaak, the Polymath
Because I master
Let me ask a question bout the method
Like a bastard in western with a pipe
And then I blast you
Ooo tell me, do you like it like that
Are you sour like a fruit
Cut you up like a pinapp-
Who knew that I snap
Tie you up and then you tap
And then we throw you overboard and watch you flap
Like a Western Tanager named Jenny with a nerd to defer
I’m looking for a Golden Poppy, California allure
I’m looking for another mami they know papi a sir
Too much heavy rubbing and the pussycat start to pur
I’ll teach you how to be a Warrior, my name is Steve Kerr
I’m running circles around your game until my feet is a blur
I’m getting heated in this cold world so I need to keep a fur
Would you prefer to play the blame game or just hand me the purse
I’ll make it worth it if you wanna hop aboard and fly away
We’ll spend the day cutting clouds in half and watch rays go away
I got it and forevermore
Captain of the skies, the wind is looking like an answer for
Any problem that be steady knocking
Breaking up my focus like its steady robbing
The hocus pocus in my noggin
Magic beans for the magic fiend
Feeling fatigued need a senzu bean
The dopamine come in between the unforeseen
There was a blink in my eye
When I think in the sky
When I’m falling asleep
And I dream about dying
When I walk in the dark
And I’m tipping and toeing
I think about all of the things that I’m growing
According to whatever reason I gotta be seizing them
A dozen tickets, admission is Elysium
I’m on an airship, speaking of which
I haven’t shown you the compartments
That’s making me sick
Now going hardest
The hardest be making me ripped
Steadily ill
Over and under the weather when you
Getting after that shit
Like when I spit
Lil bitch
Come and test and get flipped
That’s the way it is when you aiming for just the tip
And at the summit be weary you can cause an avalanche
The fanatic man with a massive hand gripping a master plan
Go
Just around the corner
If you fuss around the corner
I might bust around the corner
Then you’ll know
Order with disorder make the borders feeling shorter
Like a bro singing opera like figaro
Not gonna lie I’m tryna hear some more though
I put 10,000 hours in visual
Darvaak, the Digital
The Second Renaissance, but it’s different
We living in the First Electrenaissance
