Team Backpack - Skipping Stones (Studio cypher w/ Team Backpack) lyrics

I don't want to be famous, it's all an illusion Dont wanna be part of a group or follow a movement I threw out the blueprint, I'm an improvement I'm Karma, all consumin', God body, chakras aligning in union Every flaw you hide from everybody you usin' But everybody's usin' everybody If not you, then you probably useless Highly amusin', this ain't for the club I'm finger-painting in blood, drawing conclusions I'm awkward, I'm rude, and not too into talking to humans Like, "What you want from me? Honestly?" Every song that I do is like skipping stones Across the Pacific, or diggin' to China carving with toothpicks I'm not for the politics, I'm withdrawn and reclusive White label my vinyl and black market my music f** a blog or a follow, need your confidence boosted Over the net, I'm Mackinroe backhandin compliments to 'em b**h! Flip the switch, watch me stick and move Split decision your wig Spit some sh** for you to ice pick and choose Do the math! Long division proved, you'd gasp If you saw my other half, like magicians a**istants do Disillusioned, fill an urn, pick off targets when confused k** confirmed, hit or misconstrued I ate forbidden fruit from the tree of knowledge And stole Lillith from Adam on the eve he had his rib removed Dropping acid on Sour Patch Kids Sniffin' Addi's, doing dabs, relaxing in OG flower patches She falling, like grains of sand inside the hour gla** I'm the one, plug me in the Matrix, bet the tower crashes Rap game full of cowards, I don't know how you lasted Put the gun on your tongue for acting like a mouthy ratchet Spreading rumors, spillin' gossip Acting young, like Andy Milanakis Shady, and don't need Dre to have a guilty conscience They think they in it for the long haul Call their bluff, push the chips in, let the cards fall Never catch me slippin' with my guard off Now take a sip and let the tip of the cigar fall On one, the plot thickens, we high strung My watch tickin', time is money, clock funds This ambition ain't God given, they all sprintin' I jog with 'em, I'm equipped for the long run My skin thicker, my pop's son, so I fought young Got jumped, caught lumps, been robbed once Seen call-outs turn dial tones when the shots rung f** around and be worse off when the cops come Ain't glorifyin', that sort of violence is mortifyin' Mommas mourning, crying The name of the Lord, the Lord was silent Of course we more defiant Sure that there's more to life than being poor and dyin' Morning coffee with lawyers the court a**ignin' Inside my skull's a thought bubble where I am home But I don't know if I'm alone in this bio dome I speak in code on a wired phone, the feds watching Wanna see me in a cell, I'm under their microscope Suicidal prone, use a blade to find my pulse Finger/gun to my temple, I fire chrome until my mind is blown Tie a rope around my neck, tighten noose, climb an oak Jump from the tree, uproot it, and leave a giant hole Mind control, you don't catch a line? It's fine, I know Sometimes I go over heads just to light the bulb Ayatollah on psycotropics, high as a skyscraper Live gator inside the boat that you tried to poach Can see inside your soul when my eyes are closed This is light exposed, this like mining coal and finding gold d**h's touch, God's love, so the cycle goes Madusa's stare, Cupid's arrow, Zeus's lightning bolt The pilate stone, Osiris and Isis' throne The third eye of Horus, the trident Poseidon holds Brainstorm until the climates cold, ice and snow Skyful of flying a drones witnessing time unfold