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Circuits Video (MV)




Performed By: Druu
Language: English
Length: 3:55
Written by: Andrew Cooper




Druu - Circuits Lyrics




And I'm trying
Trying to love you
So
Honestly
1's and 0's
I don't understand
Wearing clothes
I suppose
This world is so
Cold to me
Honestly
Run a lot
F*ck it all
I'm right where you
Want me to be
Honest
Hi fools
I'm DRUU
It's DRUU what it do
I peeps that picture
With that basquiat view
Sea levels rising
I bask in the youth
Tasked to unscrew
Thoughts
Of only what sports can do
When mad cap space unused
My aims to assist you
Lift you
I been kidding a lot
The caged Bruin
Been brewing to bear arms
You want ya headshot
I'm curt about my shillings
This rookie's mookie
I'll bleed for it
Till the socks red
Im over green monsters heads
Pulling out
Canon clips
Left em red in a box
That's a body for distribution
Did you peep the execution
Perfect
Listen
Upped the knowledge
I've polished
I'm paying homage
To the sounds that's been passed
From quarters backs
It Ain't been seen since
Okay
What's the word been
Nnnrr
Skkrr
Yep yep yep yep
What's the word now
She scurred
Life don't make sense
If you viewing it through tints
Flip of the coin
I'm Harvey dent
Okay
Yeah we
Smoking loud
Plotted destiny
With every ounce
Third eye reign over clout
Why I stays up in the clouds
Up there
Spit the truth
Expel doubt
I don't
Hear ya bluffs nigga
Ya hating from the couch
Can't
Weight
These
Fists
When I bout
Been a mission since college
The mainframe
I learned to maintain
Use straights to dap niggas
Since da schools
Done left em dazed
I spiked the punch
Uppercuts'll uplift
Half pints
Could never bow down
Nigga
Grow your crown
Moving through the currents
A pen rewrite they circuits
Heaven raised to raise hell
Free my niggas from they cells
I pray we never fail
Lift ya head up nigga
Cause In the end
Oh well
Moving through the currents
A pen rewrite they circuits
Heaven raised to raise hell
Raising hell
Free my niggas from they cells
I pray we never fail
Praying Lord
Cause In the end
Oh well
Run a lot
Run a lot
F*ck it all
It's all I got
They think they
Know my energy
Before I make a sound
They want that
No feelings
Fielded vision
It's soul stealing
Cast into the caste
With this black mask
We all 1 ands 0s
Still got a bad rep
Talented tenth
But to them
I'm still a convict
This world is so cold to me
Yeah I'm still a convict
And it's crazy to be honest
And let em weep
On closed caskets
I move in silent
Like closed caption
His caps is closed
In coldest fashion
Yeah
Sometimes I rock the
Coldest fashion
But that can't stop my brain
From relapsing
All the pain and murder
Every brain it seems
To water a storm it brings
Just try to breath it in
Exhale the
Smoke in
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And I'm trying
Trying to love you
So
Honestly
1's and 0's
I don't understand
Wearing clothes
I suppose
This world is so
Cold to me
Honestly
Run a lot
F*ck it all
I'm right where you
Want me to be
Honest
Hi fools
I'm DRUU
It's DRUU what it do
I peeps that picture
With that basquiat view
Sea levels rising
I bask in the youth
Tasked to unscrew
Thoughts
Of only what sports can do
When mad cap space unused
My aims to assist you
Lift you
I been kidding a lot
The caged Bruin
Been brewing to bear arms
You want ya headshot
I'm curt about my shillings
This rookie's mookie
I'll bleed for it
Till the socks red
Im over green monsters heads
Pulling out
Canon clips
Left em red in a box
That's a body for distribution
Did you peep the execution
Perfect
Listen
Upped the knowledge
I've polished
I'm paying homage
To the sounds that's been passed
From quarters backs
It Ain't been seen since
Okay
What's the word been
Nnnrr
Skkrr
Yep yep yep yep
What's the word now
She scurred
Life don't make sense
If you viewing it through tints
Flip of the coin
I'm Harvey dent
Okay
Yeah we
Smoking loud
Plotted destiny
With every ounce
Third eye reign over clout
Why I stays up in the clouds
Up there
Spit the truth
Expel doubt
I don't
Hear ya bluffs nigga
Ya hating from the couch
Can't
Weight
These
Fists
When I bout
Been a mission since college
The mainframe
I learned to maintain
Use straights to dap niggas
Since da schools
Done left em dazed
I spiked the punch
Uppercuts'll uplift
Half pints
Could never bow down
Nigga
Grow your crown
Moving through the currents
A pen rewrite they circuits
Heaven raised to raise hell
Free my niggas from they cells
I pray we never fail
Lift ya head up nigga
Cause In the end
Oh well
Moving through the currents
A pen rewrite they circuits
Heaven raised to raise hell
Raising hell
Free my niggas from they cells
I pray we never fail
Praying Lord
Cause In the end
Oh well
Run a lot
Run a lot
F*ck it all
It's all I got
They think they
Know my energy
Before I make a sound
They want that
No feelings
Fielded vision
It's soul stealing
Cast into the caste
With this black mask
We all 1 ands 0s
Still got a bad rep
Talented tenth
But to them
I'm still a convict
This world is so cold to me
Yeah I'm still a convict
And it's crazy to be honest
And let em weep
On closed caskets
I move in silent
Like closed caption
His caps is closed
In coldest fashion
Yeah
Sometimes I rock the
Coldest fashion
But that can't stop my brain
From relapsing
All the pain and murder
Every brain it seems
To water a storm it brings
Just try to breath it in
Exhale the
Smoke in
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Writer: Andrew Cooper
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