CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Mavi’s Concern
Ay ay ay ay ay
Ay
Ay look ay
I was just telling solace the other day how my side just come out to play when I'm hollow no medication
No silence or meditation, close-minded
Close my door behind when you grow impatient
My only sense of direction is pride and the growth adjacent to me, it's overstated
I'm overstaying my welcome, my weather just like my stay
Cuz I seldom. grasp what's at stake hear
Melding minds with my brother
Melt my mask with my women, unwilling to show another
Service my old obstructions, service my own destruction
Serve me a serpent's head and I'll lecture on how to trust it
Just leave it to me, lean on belief and lead me to leak
Oh meaningless me weaving the street just seeming discrete
You hand me a mirror, I'll show you the peril of leniency
I'm sharing my innards, flows ain't no bearing to secrecy
I stare at my ceiling, stare at my grandma, stare at my children
I shine for em all I smile as I fall up stairs in my building
Brought me back to earth
District of Columbia move
But not before my girl had stumbled over something to prove
And not before I burned my summer in Columbia blues
And not before my surly slumber turned to perky peruse
This murkiness proves Murphy's Law is perfect for music
Pertinent musings, I'm certain that my burdens amuse you
I'm hurried and clueless, earliness is currently useless
My thoughts are in ruins, this rubble is default for my music
My conscience is writhing, anxiety's delight for my ice cream
I'm losing my patience and really have no clue what I'll say next
Next will never be now, now is exceptionally hasty
Necks is staring me down, now is the best that I could pray for
Mav
Ay
Ay look ay
I was just telling solace the other day how my side just come out to play when I'm hollow no medication
No silence or meditation, close-minded
Close my door behind when you grow impatient
My only sense of direction is pride and the growth adjacent to me, it's overstated
I'm overstaying my welcome, my weather just like my stay
Cuz I seldom. grasp what's at stake hear
Melding minds with my brother
Melt my mask with my women, unwilling to show another
Service my old obstructions, service my own destruction
Serve me a serpent's head and I'll lecture on how to trust it
Just leave it to me, lean on belief and lead me to leak
Oh meaningless me weaving the street just seeming discrete
You hand me a mirror, I'll show you the peril of leniency
I'm sharing my innards, flows ain't no bearing to secrecy
I stare at my ceiling, stare at my grandma, stare at my children
I shine for em all I smile as I fall up stairs in my building
Brought me back to earth
District of Columbia move
But not before my girl had stumbled over something to prove
And not before I burned my summer in Columbia blues
And not before my surly slumber turned to perky peruse
This murkiness proves Murphy's Law is perfect for music
Pertinent musings, I'm certain that my burdens amuse you
I'm hurried and clueless, earliness is currently useless
My thoughts are in ruins, this rubble is default for my music
My conscience is writhing, anxiety's delight for my ice cream
I'm losing my patience and really have no clue what I'll say next
Next will never be now, now is exceptionally hasty
Necks is staring me down, now is the best that I could pray for
Mav
