Ebmud

[Verse 1: Elujay]

Feel these tendencies, tend to think that you lack the key

Perceive your hidden agenda, don’t feel the energy

Hennessey be the only vice for my fallacies

I need some levers for all the weight that I’m balancing (Onetime!)

Take your two cents with a grain of salt

I’m praying on your fall, I’m hoping that she take that call

Instead of curving me virtually, I be in those draws

The focal point of impression was based upon the flaws

She a smart one, fuck her, fuck her

Lie and say I love her

Her intent was intelligent conversation

Instead we let these hormones loose inside of mamma’s basement

I think about that mm-mm-mm, and how I got you naked

I need that 90’s love, Will Smith and Nia Long

Passion genuine, pushing it past the pendulum

I’m punctual, but nigga time is invincible

Praying upon a ritual, put your feet in my tennis shoes

[Verse 2: Justrese]

You’re unproductive, you lack solutions, your contributions

Basis is on confusion that they here to help

Moving images, TV muted, amusing musings and moving music