Lyriqs - Theory X Lyrics

Hands in my pocket keep that enemy the closest
Survive by any and all , yea the that's focus
These socials they the bogus
Media, this the notice
It hopeless
I kneel for no potus
Good morning I'm the warning, like Moses and locusts
Practice no pocus
No tricks no games all flames
When I make these claims
I insure these veins and drip like rain
All i do is aim when I drop these jewels
Y'all be dropping stools
I'm a mobile school im a WiFi tool
With a suit and tie cool
That young fly bull
trying stay fueled
That so call crew
Will turn their back on you
Talk smack on you
Send a attack on you
Distracted by that 8th row view
Now it's pointed at you

I just want the sunshine
I just want the sunshine
I just want the sunshine
I just want the sunshine

Hands in my pocket keep that enemy the closest
My field vision focused my pocket work the coldest
Patient on & off the field
They always aiming to kill
Beware, some just a bluffao bill
Scrambling, to keeps lights on
The mic on
Stay silent
Actions strong I'm python
Quiet icon
The locker room with the ice on
General like Mysonne
Woke like the lights on
I got this
Special op , I'm Socom
We got hands in the air
Waving, but they , really don't care
They blame it on your complexion
blame it on your hair
How dare you expect the same air your breathe to be fair
Cut it, that's the deal
This world is ill
Hands in my pockets all because I kneel
That so call crew
Will turn their back on you
Talk smack on you
Send a attack on you
Distracted by that 8th row view
Now it's pointed at you

I just want the sunshine
I just want the sunshine
I just want the sunshine
I just want the sunshine