GRINNA - Laneways Lyrics

Sippin' cyanide from receptacles
It's puttin' heavy pressure on my ventricles
Putting spectacles on for the scepticals
I produce heat but it ain't for these vegetables
You can listen to your artists only focussed on the decimals
While I make nonsense sensical
The depth of each sentence is immeasurable
Vocabulary leave an MC irreparable
I came on an alien ship
And crash landed
Into the body of a kid
Known by the big Grin
Ill flow when he spit
He'll climb inside ya head
And take you for a spin
The world spins
And so does my head
Reality shifting
Sittin on a park bench
Scribbling away with the pen
I let it all go when the ink bled
Never said again

City street flow
Pen incinerating every note
Pads that I go
Through when I flow
The rhymes and rhyme
The vibe
I feel it in my soul

City street flow
Pen incinerating every note
Pads that I go
Through when I flow
The rhymes and rhyme
The vibe
I feel it in my soul

I miss how rap used to be
Rappers speaking minds truthfully
Switch up the flow so they never get used to me
It ain't bout what or who you know
It's bout who you be
So you see
In my bars I'm convicted
Spittin mystic
Messages encrypted
In cryptic sentences
Dark alley entrances
To the depths of ya mind
Fistful of f*cks to give
So I tuck my chin
Hit 'em with the punchline
Eat em from within
Beware the fella who wear a big grin
Whereabouts unknown
But just know that he spitting
Smoking on a spliff and
Rhymes getting written
Chillin
Misan
Thropic
Villain
Killin
Time
I let it go by
As rhythm and the rhyme
Are entering my mind

City street flow
Pen incinerating every note
Pads that I go
Through when I flow
The rhymes and rhyme
The vibe
I feel it in my soul

City street flow
Pen incinerating every note
Pads that I go
Through when I flow
The rhymes and rhyme
The vibe
I feel it in my soul

I only speak the truth when I'm on the mic
Talking bout the shit you be thinking late at night
The rhythm and the rhyme
Guide
My feet
As I step into the vibe
Feel it flow down my Spine
Now my body and mind are aligned
Paradigm shifted
Mind untwisted
Now I really know
Till the death I'm a misfit
Different
Bullshit sifted
Mind state lifted
Walkin on clouds
Looking down on the city streets
See the rat race
Hustle and the misdeed
Tryna be at peace
The sunset fiend
Hear the beat
Then I'm a vessel for the poetry
Whole place bouncing then you know it's me
I spit potently
Sometimes I can't even cope with these
Thoughts just flowing on beat
As I'm walking down a Elizabeth street
Grinna