Ceilings

[Intro: Kayo Genesis]
Waking up, tired as vehicles
Fucking tired of this

[Verse 1: Kayo Genesis]
Waking up, tired as vehicles
Kids telling me I'm sick, I don't think that I'm treatable
This social media, mediator, mediacrobatic stacking vocals
Digitizing gif and pixelating photos, that's the magic
And I'm stuck making media, but really I'm a philosopher
Probably I'm just looking too close, like through binoculars
The cockier that I appear to you is more popular than all you nerds rapping your lyrics, twisting your modulars
Sitting up, thinking 'bout everything I've gotta do to stay away from trouble I keep going back to nothing
And I'm waking up, tryna take ideas across the country
Is it crazy?, Is it something?
Do they hate it?, Do they love it?, yeah
Stay on my pivot, multiplying digits
Paying my ex a visit just to remind her that I made a good decision, yeah
My intuition got me working for commission, but really just tryna free my time, my clock is in a prison
Identify silly lies, minimize chilling
Gentrify, strategize, satisfy villians
Momma said "You are not the type to have ceilings"
Employed for a buck still plotting on the millions (Ayy)

[Beat Switch]

[Interlude: Kayo Genesis & Kimera Morrell]
Woah, yeah
Oh, yeah
Woah, Oh

[Chorus: Kayo Genesis, Kimera Morrell, & Both]
Climbing, searching, finding you the time and hope that you don't hit your ceilings (Ayy, oh, woah, yeah)
Running, hiding, lying, you deny it
Know that you will hit your ceilings (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, brrt)

[Verse 2: Kayo Genesis & Kimera Morrell]
My cranium captivated
Coping and hoping that I capture this moment
Buying my brother these programs
I'm then dropping them links
They got me flowing like sinks
Regardless of what they think
I'm leaving stains with this paper they got me feeling like ink
Nigga I wrote it
I'm focused, focused on freeing yo' mental
This life could all be so simple
My people stuck in they brains
Changing jewelry for pain
Paying these bills is insane
Saying that we ain't gon' change, fuck that
Niggas is walking, run that
Kayo is gone, come back
I don't hang out, fun fact
I've been internally searching
Following them is not working
Had to step back for a moment
Wonder if this what I wanted
Nigga just open yo' pupil
You not awake you just blinking
Making my own decisions I call that critical thinking (Oh, yeah)
You cannot see what you seeking
I make the sea for the season (Oh)
Don't be out dancing with demons
I do not move without reason, yeah (Oh)

[Chorus: Kayo Genesis, Kimera Morrell, & Both]
Climbing, searching, finding you the time and hope that you don't hit your ceilings (Aye, woah, yeah)
Running, hiding, lying, you deny it
Know that you will hit your ceilings (Aye, huh, ride, aye, ride, brrt)
Climbing, searching, finding you the time and hope that you don't hit your ceilings (Oh, yeah, aye, ride, aye, ride)
Running, hiding, lying, you deny it
Know that you will hit your ceilings (Ride, yuh, aye, ride, aye, ride)

[Outro: Kayo Genesis & Kimera Morrell]
Climbing, searching, finding you-
For finding you
Just stay up out your feelings