ABBATIA - Sofa Lyrics

Chilling on the sofa
Sleeping on the couch
We the hottest topic trust the word of the mouth
Working for some years but we did it on the low
Working for the years you ain't sticking to the code

Cuz I'm all up in the tar pits
Heart spent tricky mind
Join the mars clique
F*cking see me in the sky
I'm a martian
Heartless 808's for ya' heart bitch
I'm heart bend spark lead (Uh)
Done did it
F*ck timing
Take time with a crime like Dahmer
Gotta fridge full of rhymes stand by with
Hesitation in my heart no violence
Skip beats for the personal time and
Hate me for the webs I'm climbing
Held back by the thoughts on mind and
Fractals of the endless writing
F*cking with me
Sitting on the sofa with a hope that a f*cking bar sparking with me
Heartily a king
Parts of the means
Parting the seas for the dark and it bleeds
Hardly a dream so pray for me
Praise laid deep for the shit I speak
No not Meek so the nightmares win
Bide with kin no ones time extends

Chilling on the sofa
Sleeping on the couch
We the hottest topic trust the word of the mouth
Working for some years but we did it on the low
Working for the years you ain't sticking to the code

We starting wildfires you barely lighting a spark
You the Bic flick in the dark
I'm the ripper pick ya' apart
Harbor gas fires cooking you hardly giving a fart
Hit ya' target ya' missing part of me pardon me gifting darts
We the minnows swimming off the coast fishing for the motions (Uhh)
Syd told me I had to grow some if I'ma kill and then still get promotions
He a poser
We on the sofa
Started concentrating made out shit contagious now the crowds are changing 'round me fast
(Ugh)
Kissing my ass
Ya' missed the masses
Snipping the clique 'til we rationing
Now I'm blaming you f*ckers for me
We on the edge and we shoving defeat
I got the traps I got the cheese
We passing the rats we tagging the feet
Our ends justify the means
All gas gunning for the dream (Uh Huh)
Chalk rap rather chugging bleach casket where I'll be with a laugh
You'll know its me

Old group photos that I cropped
You can sit around go watch
I been making moves
Turn't into that dude
I'm doing everything except stop
Depression made the dream come alive
Since we came around it's been genocide
With same squad ain't no surprise
Haven't stepped foot in this enterprise
That butcher with them flowers
Stomp head first on these cowards
I'm getting to it like what you do
Couple bucks could be thumbing through
But I like to rap my day job
Them girls call no days off
Ya'll take shots but don't play ball
I'm underrated no takeoff
Bump '06 in the summertime
Love my best friend I was playing Jim
I turn't these times to our time
Now all my shots go above the rim
One route to the finish line
You take short cuts now your chance slim
Now we in the spotlight
No dim lights they know its him

Chilling on the sofa
Sleeping on the couch
We the hottest topic trust the word of the mouth
Working for some years but we did it on the low
Working for the years you ain't sticking to the code