II Volumes ft. TIZZYRED

(Javelin)
Yo, check it out..
TIZZYRED..
Javelin..

[INTRO] (Javelin)
This is how we gonna do this track in II Volumes..
Verse 1: TIZZY, virulent, lurking, shifty..
Serpentine in the sand sped up on you, that's my man RED..
BLAM!, dead, panic, my candid clan is the damn best..

[VERSE 1] (TIZZYRED) (written by TIZZYRED)
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[BRIDGE] (Javelin)
This is how we gonna do this track in II Volumes..
Verse 2: Jav, vertical hand slap..
Surgical with the damn gat, murder you with my man RED..
BLAM!, dead, panic, the plan is to get you manic..

[VERSE 2] (Javelin)
Sifting through a 6er of the brew, the fix for sickening moods, his zipper’s loose, coat open, bold as he braves the cold, frigid mutes his mental, confused, lifting a Benson, nicotine, now he's fixating on the pinto beans, peachy beads gazing so he saves a couple beans for when he needs aiding, when his emaciated brain relays are made to make a mega-mess of many things I say
I'm in the making, maybe maintaining the mainframe is a major maze, mistakes, dead ends, meddling in medicine, method is mess with the treble until its melo-dic, melodic, y’all get it, constant bombardment of marketed nonsense
Parking the car, stopping to admonish myself of the coming storm, warned since you were born of the fallacies in palaces & callous kings with chalices lifted, not royal blood but boy my shit is talented, I'm gifted
Loyal bud is always to my lips, lifting the wool, oil smudges & fingers scraped from using them tools, spooled up tight as a mule's butt, stipend is jewels, must type you a new subwoofing surprise track
TIZZY & my better half bring you the ice caps, melting your dime's mask, looking behind facts..
Finding that He's here, mirror the breeze here, what do I see here?, another belief disappears & I'm weak here
Gimme a sign, gimme a line, gimme a minuscule line so I can lift my fooled mind, gimme some time, maybe I'll find your divine presence in my vessel & die screaming only to rise like the Phoenix
He's in the details scheming or maybe I’m dreaming..

[OUTRO] (Javelin)
This is how we gonna do this track in II
Volumes..
Verse 1: TIZZY, virulent, lurking, shifty..
Serpentine in the sand sped up on you that’s my man RED..
BLAM!, dead, panic, my candid clan is the damn best..
This is how we gonna do this track in II
Volumes..
Verse 2: Jav, vertical hand slap..
Surgical with the damn gat, murder you with my man RED..
BLAM!, dead, panic, the plan is to get you manic..
BLAM!, dead, panic, the plan is to get you manic..
BLAM!, dead, panic, the plan is to get you manic..