RING UP!

[Chorus: klovyn]
Ring me up
All in my ears but I cannot hear
What you talkin’ ‘bout
Ring me up
Sounding like static but stay diplomatic
I had enough

[Verse 1: klovyn]
Cruel horizon yearning
Fool the fools
The skyline’s burning
None to disbelieve with bandits who fuel up the grief blanket
In hopes of channeling a gambit
I chased the chance but can’t get past it
What’s the vantage of my stance?
An advantage tattered with regrets
Remind what mattered to me best
Nothing could counter all this stress
Rang up my pocket
Time to answеr
“Where’s your manners man?”
But fuck it Imma hang up man

[Chorus: klovyn]
Ring mе up
All in my ears but I cannot hear
What you talkin’ ‘bout
Ring me up
Sounding like static but stay diplomatic
I had enough

[Verse 2: bandanabloom]
Ring me up
I been this hungry since I was just teething on sippy cups
Think we are made of different stuff
Switchin’ the lane in the bentley truck
No one do it like I
But if you talkin’ down have your chin feel the tip of this stick in the blink of one
Having you packing your shit to run
Quick as the click of the cymbal drum
Feel like Samuel Jack how you stammerin’
Might need some bandages handy
Pray you don’t run out of stamina
See what the damage is soon if you can’t understand me

[Pre-Chorus: klovyn]
You won’t ever see me in the sidelines
I been doing too much shit
I’m turning up this timeline
You’re the type to talk me down and tell me that I lie like
I’m the one who’s misguided and headed towards a downside
We’ll find

[Chorus: klovyn]
Ring me up
All in my ears but I cannot hear
What you talkin’ ‘bout
Ring me up
Sounding like static but stay diplomatic
I had enough

[Outro: klovyn & bandanabloom]
Wake up, wake up
In the morning
Couldn’t see shit that was forewarning
Currency shifted me to storming
Stab a stake into the noises
Now we go
Plummeting from highs
I got entrusting something dumb
I send you off like blasting rockets when I see the trouble come again
Sunrise, dusk, and to the dawn
One try, no luck, and we just won
Imma half listen
In fact one minute
Sorry but I’m making too much stuff now
Over, under, inward at a thousand miles per hour now
Leave the beat for dead
The halo lookin’ like a flower crown