Optimist

Part 1 - Iris [Verse 1: Infinite Sidd] Forget a Bugati, I woke up in a chariot With a married prince-ess, yes Put the story together like Christ-mas Fix the bread, paper, then you get the cake, I'm For the fake hate, you KKK? Mayday, payday on the Mayflower A decade late, oh look my chain flyer You came looking today, but I'm a chain higher Keys open doors, but door get bigger Same high as before, still a broke --- Go figure... How Sidd disfigure...Those bodies with this finger... Shaking his eyes, he past tense Meaning he mad, and you past tense Over here's the future - Open and deliver Strike out the bat hoping you would catch it... He batshit, no captions It's the massacre as he battle on Everybody get down, he can't stand the law! [Interlude] Part 2 - Heart [Hook 2x] Indestructible In her fucking whip She knows she's coming back I just wish I'd hit... [Verse 1] Fuck the beat! Still resentful Got a flow? Yeah, I've got like ten more Look there where he goes, and that pen oh! He's marvelous Not of this Earth, he's god-sent I don't mean to condescend, but that's when I learnt I gotta spit And them feelings spill into the millions 'til this realm is hell, I'm done with this Mudafucka... Back to the story, why don't you call me A pro in the pussy category at the least? She leaves, leaving his heart on the green leaves, he smokes memories You swore you would never leave Ivory never met her ebony, and I never met her before, but I sorta remember her like a clever metaphor She split [Hook] [Verse 2] Living this life, with little to no ice Don't gotta see to know eyes, I got deceit, don't go bye Conceited so I gotta swell pride Puff up that chest, 'til it's inside your heart But instead of your chest, I'm spreading you apart Lift ya legs, let me stick it in, baby girl Alcohol in, haha Let me liquor a bit [Interlude] Part 3 - SpaceTime [Hook 2x] Walking down the street, with a look on my face Suggests I'm down, but I'm feeling alright [Verse 1] Dear God, I hope you listening I just wanna fill you in With these big thoughts that seem to fill my little head At first I didn't feel like I fit in... Either with the blacks, whites, or indians Left a bit depressed, in the end, I swear But I came back at it like a rabbit with the hat, it's magic, italics I managed to beat it, I wonder, does it cycle? Even if it does, I'm fine cause I'm... [Hook] [Verse 2] Dear Mom, I hope you listening I just wanna fill you in With this big talk stemming from your little kid I know we had our arguments... Either rooms and in the den But you would never give an inch, neither would I Not your fault, but I was depressed as shit Never tried suicide, but I was contemplating death It started raining cats from the clouds above But I'm fine now, and everything's in its right place Right place... And time