Funktion

[Verse 1]
What a day we made, so beautiful in all my tall
Walked through some midfire, ice-man char
Scribbled names on the wall
Remember its from afar, pulled apart
The first reformed, the first reborn
The first mane rose at the sight of the dawn
Magnesis, you get swung on
Labeled and shredded apart
Sectionalized and drilled back into pieces
This a drill song
Drill sergeant of the friends, my ends, they got strays that bang
Epitaphs, will scripts and amazing names
Seen a picturе of your face, we pray, come homе
Decipher the shame, unravel, relinquish
The same fate greets you in a flicker of time
Mini spikes reach your verse, get your gun out my eye
Landmine practioner, lit water, IV crush
Birth indica, cake walk senator
Yeah

[Verse 2]
Close but not quite too sure, we too pure
For the light stuff here, for the sights down here
I got a sabre in my safe that was quite Alger'
Bring your fine ass here
Soft tone, soft spoken
The makings of the waves that cracked the hearts open
We cried over six summers, fall winter
Now we cry under warm covers
End of discussion, reflecting if they really love us
What a shade of gray
So ill that the wrist just cease to paint in full color
Harsh hum drum, reality drone
Niggas get high, keep keeping on
And then she kiss me, hot flash still
We thrilled to get a repeat
Television wax unique, the bones creaky
Glass specs out on the crook, you can't see me
Spill hot tea on the land, you just Kiki
The mane got plans
The mane got aims on a certified band
We cross paths once or twice, I never see you again in this life time or the next
I was mortified by the dress
And the embellishments soaked in wine
Your presentation had the taste of acid
We cried through the mass disguise
The shell shaked as I shilled, I bill, with the ecstatic
Smart move, the smoke filled up in the room
We made love to a quiet tune
Like a quiet storm, came close not twice
I was quite uh-

[Outro]
Yeah you know what I'm saying
I ain't even say it