The Glitch Mob - Beauty of the Unhidden Heart lyrics

[Verse 1] Original chucks on. Laced up like I'm taking them on a run. They're begging me not to k** it I tell em' I'm havin' fun They're asking me how I do it, I tell them get on the rail Meaning get on your grind. I'm ready now what is the deal. My size 11's skate on the surface like hovercrafts A superhero you think that I was a Thundercat I run with villains cuz my village calling me son of Sam. Simply cause when I come around they st-st-st- stuttering My body's tatted they say I look like graffiti That's why I be on the roll these regulars try to read me The way that people be staring you'd think that I was a TV But when it comes to the haters, I cannot see them like Stevie But I be seeing repeats of dead rappers like 6th sense My competition ain't worth nothin' like 6 cents Misfit, I swear I'm sick s***, you'd think I was Ryan Sheckler by the way I make the kicks flip Too cool hands shakes and dap serving all of these fools like pancakes and snacks Whoever thought that I wouldn't be damaging the tracks wall pulling their own leg like hamstrings and calves [Hook] I am the only great white Body look like a canvas, skin is covered with tats and chucks are always the cla**ics, look like I'm in the past Turn the noise up 100 words and runnin' turn the noise up what'd I tell these people turn the noise up transformer tatted on my arm like a droid. YUP! I am the only great white Anytime's my time, any day's grind time no chain needed, I am just a star, Kells Turn the noise up 100 words and runnin' turn the noise up What'd I tell these people Turn the noise up Best rapper alive, who? Kells, Kells [Verse 2] Uh, I'm so beyond my time, the Michael Angelo of the second millennium I roll it up and get higher than condominiums My rap's braille the way the people be feelin' 'em Midwest all the way to other side of the Meridian Back, back EST is in the spot now We be the crew all of these fools try to jock now The types of dudes that'll make ya mouth drop down Faces looking twisted like we guzzlin' Ciroc down We're just city slickers in search of them bigger figures This is more than a game my business isn't a scrimmage And I be with the sickest cause I'm trying to be the illest with them Die Hard fans like Bruce Willis Pow, Pow I'm in the cut like alcohol in the wound But I'm tripping like I popped Adderall on the moon Focused on k**ing tracks like I'm rapping them from the tomb R.I.P. to this instrumental lighters up for the tunes Every morning I wake up and put my fitted on Which means every day I wake up and put my city on Cleveland we ready just turn the MIDI on Kid Kells, feeling like a million gone [Hook] I am the only great white Body look like a canvas, skin is covered with tats and chucks are always the cla**ics, look like I'm in the past Turn the noise up 100 words and runnin' turn the noise up what'd I tell these people turn the noise up transformer tatted on my arm like a droid. YUP! I am the only great white Anytime's my time, any day's grind time no chain needed, I am just a star, Kells Turn the noise up 100 words and runnin' turn the noise up What'd I tell these people Turn the noise up Best rapper alive, who? Kells, Kells