Antiskeptic

[Intro]
Under electric clouds
It’s all getting hectic now

[Chorus]
Under electric clouds
It’s all getting hectic now
Ain’t no exits feeling the tension mount
Check the tech work I test it out
Let the thing burst that majestic sound
Call up to heaven flood a skeptic out
Got the rain feeling like a blessing now

[Verse 1]
Make no quick moves on this wettened ground (splash splash]
Under electric clouds
Rub together like my hands
Like his thighs
Like my nerves
Never mind, pacified, like tides
In and out (in, out)
Play with life we winning now
Under electric clouds
Stepping over idols
Keep eyes on my rivals
I crash on them like tidal
No move is ever final (crash, crash)
On the record like vinyl
It keeps on going round, round
Under electric clouds
Keep your head held proud
Let it soak through till the leather leak
Round town like shadow now but the feather creased
I’ve been in and out that kitchen, fixing up that recipe (whip, whip)
If the crown slip hit the ground quick dip out
Try keep my pride intact
Grip on me and I ride with that
Lip on me and I side with that

[Chorus]
Under electric clouds
It’s all getting hectic now
Ain’t no exits feeling the tension mount
Call up to heaven flood a skeptic out
Got the rain feeling like a blessing now

[Verse 2]

Then I come through like thunder clap
When the storm hits I’ll be under that
I was born into that tundra black
Tryna get a piece of my hundred back
Get my Ps get a hundred stacks
And put a bunker over my company
Let it rain rain when my tongue does dances
Make those niggas do jumping jacks
Don’t fuck with you, jumper snatched
Eyes on the game like a hunter
Leave a proud boy slumping back
Give a fuck about his comfort
Give a fuck about his anger
Give a fuck about his slumber
Give a fuck you hide behind that shade
We shine and leave you sunburnt
We riding out with that summer
I’m riding out with a stunner
You don’t want no fight
Cos Iceboy might but swear my bitches gonna (swear down)
Rain on a bitch all season
No rhyme or reason
Come for the Queen that’s treason
You’ll get defeated, broken down and deleted yeah
Energy depleted yeah (yah)
It’s getting heated (yah)
No birds in the sky but the crows are tweeting (yah)
Vultures eating (yah)
That rare meat
Skin it for that pink fur
Make them wolves stare at me
Infrared stares back (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Make em tread carefully
Aim point shoot
No emotion just going through the motions
Pigs on the quota
Competition potent
I ain't got time to play hero (nah)
Can't afford commotion (ticking)
Bleeding heat in absolute zero
Belly growling like a leopard pepper the quiet of the cold wind
It's all instinct and desire like the old sins
Only as alive as the heat that your holding
Better keep it moving before you get snowed in