[Verse 1]
Your back stepping, half guessing
Feel that fenced in, yes I'm back and in fact destined
You lack presence I'm in tact on the track always that present
Almost iridescent cardiac essence
Luminescent with the wings of a pheasant
When I'm singing the message seems I bring all the fat presents, (yea)
Bitch I'm half past glory, (yea)
And your whack ass boring
Staging your perspective like a snap chat story
I be phasing through dimensions having flashbacks dory
Boy, I'm orbiting the world with my girl like Cory
Joy, swarming in a swirl right for me
Forming minerals spitting decibels at these intervals
Cook mescaline, I rise like dinner rolls
Ayatollah high in the sky and we interwove
I ain't been told why we divine I just see it so
And we living slow, pass the dro, give and go
Spit fantastic flows that turn to classics for who didn't know
I be inner soul, intercontinental , inter globe
In your headphones for ascension when your in a hole
[Chorus]
The feeling that we divine
Be chillin' all in my spine
We feeling the pealing time
Revealing the ceiling lies, they stealing all of our lives
Concealing the reasons why, I'm feeling the need to fly
Past the sky
And leave those bastards behind to divine land I surely climb
And I just want to live to see we fly
No try just do mine keep me intertwined
With divine see thru lines
This lightness realigned
[Verse 2]
Your back stepping, half questioning your own intentions
I'm more like half the way to intercepting, the same message
A messiah, required, just to reopen the gates to heaven
You need an intervention
The way your projecting
Your subconscious thoughts onto others present
And representing, the wrong sentiment
Oh it's so Negligent the way your selling out your own sentience
Take at look at how it's imminent
Perpetuating your own irrelevance
Despite the betterment of intelligence
Better yet, turn your basis elements, into desolate embellishments, boy your so delicate
Soiling your delicates
Look like the Oil in my elements
On broil -- I'm foiling the delegates
Used to have some troubles with my toils since my genesis
Now I levitate like I'm feather weight, spit like I'm venomous
Wait click, now I lift, to where heaven is
Sift through the shit till its lit like it never is
Shift into fifth dimensions with benevolence
Eloquent the way I'm telling it, verbal elegance
Heard of heaven sent? well we're living it, heard your elephants
Gather kinfolk grab your delicates, I'm rather eminent
Who been searching for the cure, heard it's prevalent
Birds eye view from the world third eyeball intelligence
[Chorus]
The feeling that we divine
Be chillin' all in my spine
We feeling the pealing time
Revealing the ceiling lies, they stealing all of our lives
Concealing the reasons why, I'm feeling the need to fly
Past the sky
And leave those bastards behind to divine land I surely climb
And I just want to live to see we fly
No try just do mine keep me intertwined
With divine see thru lines
This lightness realigned
You’re Backstepping was written by Huffy.
You’re Backstepping was produced by .
Huffy released You’re Backstepping on Tue Aug 22 2017.