Riding round
Through common ground
The atmosphere surrounds
The sound
As I'm creeping past the town
That took me down and out
The lonely stoner
With Christian Dior aroma
Selling packs up on the corner
High of ego and sin
Raised by the man in the mirror
But from a different era
Tried to focus on myself
But the reflection ain't getting no clearer
Tried looking for the exit
But the never ending fetish
Became a societal menace
Loosing track of my mama's life lessons
The household went out cold
Just a bed to rest my head
And put away the shoes
That where taking the wrong steps
Went from breathing air in summer
To sniffing snow before the slumber
Another statistic on the chart
To become a fallen number
Innocence is overun
Dealers spreading like bugs
Weed to blame for thugs
I say money the only gateway drug
Used to praise the honest living
Working class a goal invision
But you do what you gotta do
When your just tryna make a livin
We all got our own troubles
Trapped in bubbles
Fighting struggle
Worn out knuckles
Torn up couples
Yelling f*ck You
And I Love you
Tryna catch a break
Escape the fate
That's been firmly laid etting made
And getting paid
Just to pay for your own grave
Riding through the city
The lights are looking pretty
In the cold and in the windy
Live in the moment earth is spinning
We seek and we destroy
The void is always void
Time is moving slower
And the hell is turning over
The stones are always rolling
The future due is moulding
Walk into the room where it's dim
Capture a glimpse
Who killed the jazzman
Jazzman
His spirt on the floor
Ima take his place playing only lucid chords
Verse two
Will curse you
Summon the soul of music
So emerge through
Staying out like convicts curfew
Smoother than a gta loading screen
You notice me
Pockets full of water
That I wish to turn to wine G
Behind me
The shadow of the shady mic priest
Baggies and some twist tops
To change the age hip hop
So Ima Aim my best shot
And Make ya jump like cross cross
The clouds remaining thick
I'm on a trip
With mother nature's gift
Take a walk with my eyes
Rreder than a dogs dick
We are lost souls in time
That's why we always analyse
The constant lies
Fed from the suited money makers
Can't erase the daily basis
Sell your soul to chill with highly rated
Freedom takers
Dreamer chasers
Pieces of shit
So uplift
The cup bitch
Because the jazzman is dead
And luey k is coming up next
To do my thing and get my bread
The way to change the world
The way we change the world
Is that we gotta change ourselves
The power within
To have faith and start working on myself
Fear of what I'm missing
But maybe I should fear and what I'm sipping
I ain't phased that I ain't dripping
A clearer head is what I'm hitting
I ain't one for material
Can't see that point in golden spoons for eating cereal
Still confused on how cause each other harm
I've been one to always stretch my arms
Now a days that's triggers alarms
Never trust
The lust
Never been no love
In no quick f*ck
Wear my mind up on my sleeve
Or on my hip tucked
Just walk in peace
And learn to love what you got
As I chill with lucid chords smoking crop
Riding through the city
The lights are looking pretty
In the cold and in the windy
Live in the moment earth is spinning
We seek and we destroy
The void is always void
Time is moving slower
And the hell is turning over
The stones are always rolling
The future due is moulding
Walk into the room where it's dim
Capture a glimpse
Who killed the jazzman
Jazzman
His spirt on the floor
Ima take his place playing only lucid chords
Riding through the city
The lights are looking pretty
In the cold and in the windy
Live in the moment earth is spinning
We seek and we destroy
The void is always void
Time is moving slower
And the hell is turning over
The stones are always rolling
The future due is moulding
Walk into the room where it's dim
Capture a glimpse
Who killed the jazzman
Jazzman
His spirt on the floor
Ima take his place playing only lucid chords
Lu Kang - Lucid Chords Lyrics
Lu Kang - Lucid Chords Lyrics
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Riding round
Through common ground
The atmosphere surrounds
The sound
As I'm creeping past the town
That took me down and out
The lonely stoner
With Christian Dior aroma
Selling packs up on the corner
High of ego and sin
Raised by the man in the mirror
But from a different era
Tried to focus on myself
But the reflection ain't getting no clearer
Tried looking for the exit
But the never ending fetish
Became a societal menace
Loosing track of my mama's life lessons
The household went out cold
Just a bed to rest my head
And put away the shoes
That where taking the wrong steps
Went from breathing air in summer
To sniffing snow before the slumber
Another statistic on the chart
To become a fallen number
Innocence is overun
Dealers spreading like bugs
Weed to blame for thugs
I say money the only gateway drug
Used to praise the honest living
Working class a goal invision
But you do what you gotta do
When your just tryna make a livin
We all got our own troubles
Trapped in bubbles
Fighting struggle
Worn out knuckles
Torn up couples
Yelling f*ck You
And I Love you
Tryna catch a break
Escape the fate
That's been firmly laid etting made
And getting paid
Just to pay for your own grave
Riding through the city
The lights are looking pretty
In the cold and in the windy
Live in the moment earth is spinning
We seek and we destroy
The void is always void
Time is moving slower
And the hell is turning over
The stones are always rolling
The future due is moulding
Walk into the room where it's dim
Capture a glimpse
Who killed the jazzman
Jazzman
His spirt on the floor
Ima take his place playing only lucid chords
Verse two
Will curse you
Summon the soul of music
So emerge through
Staying out like convicts curfew
Smoother than a gta loading screen
You notice me
Pockets full of water
That I wish to turn to wine G
Behind me
The shadow of the shady mic priest
Baggies and some twist tops
To change the age hip hop
So Ima Aim my best shot
And Make ya jump like cross cross
The clouds remaining thick
I'm on a trip
With mother nature's gift
Take a walk with my eyes
Rreder than a dogs dick
We are lost souls in time
That's why we always analyse
The constant lies
Fed from the suited money makers
Can't erase the daily basis
Sell your soul to chill with highly rated
Freedom takers
Dreamer chasers
Pieces of shit
So uplift
The cup bitch
Because the jazzman is dead
And luey k is coming up next
To do my thing and get my bread
The way to change the world
The way we change the world
Is that we gotta change ourselves
The power within
To have faith and start working on myself
Fear of what I'm missing
But maybe I should fear and what I'm sipping
I ain't phased that I ain't dripping
A clearer head is what I'm hitting
I ain't one for material
Can't see that point in golden spoons for eating cereal
Still confused on how cause each other harm
I've been one to always stretch my arms
Now a days that's triggers alarms
Never trust
The lust
Never been no love
In no quick f*ck
Wear my mind up on my sleeve
Or on my hip tucked
Just walk in peace
And learn to love what you got
As I chill with lucid chords smoking crop
Riding through the city
The lights are looking pretty
In the cold and in the windy
Live in the moment earth is spinning
We seek and we destroy
The void is always void
Time is moving slower
And the hell is turning over
The stones are always rolling
The future due is moulding
Walk into the room where it's dim
Capture a glimpse
Who killed the jazzman
Jazzman
His spirt on the floor
Ima take his place playing only lucid chords
Riding through the city
The lights are looking pretty
In the cold and in the windy
Live in the moment earth is spinning
We seek and we destroy
The void is always void
Time is moving slower
And the hell is turning over
The stones are always rolling
The future due is moulding
Walk into the room where it's dim
Capture a glimpse
Who killed the jazzman
Jazzman
His spirt on the floor
Ima take his place playing only lucid chords
Through common ground
The atmosphere surrounds
The sound
As I'm creeping past the town
That took me down and out
The lonely stoner
With Christian Dior aroma
Selling packs up on the corner
High of ego and sin
Raised by the man in the mirror
But from a different era
Tried to focus on myself
But the reflection ain't getting no clearer
Tried looking for the exit
But the never ending fetish
Became a societal menace
Loosing track of my mama's life lessons
The household went out cold
Just a bed to rest my head
And put away the shoes
That where taking the wrong steps
Went from breathing air in summer
To sniffing snow before the slumber
Another statistic on the chart
To become a fallen number
Innocence is overun
Dealers spreading like bugs
Weed to blame for thugs
I say money the only gateway drug
Used to praise the honest living
Working class a goal invision
But you do what you gotta do
When your just tryna make a livin
We all got our own troubles
Trapped in bubbles
Fighting struggle
Worn out knuckles
Torn up couples
Yelling f*ck You
And I Love you
Tryna catch a break
Escape the fate
That's been firmly laid etting made
And getting paid
Just to pay for your own grave
Riding through the city
The lights are looking pretty
In the cold and in the windy
Live in the moment earth is spinning
We seek and we destroy
The void is always void
Time is moving slower
And the hell is turning over
The stones are always rolling
The future due is moulding
Walk into the room where it's dim
Capture a glimpse
Who killed the jazzman
Jazzman
His spirt on the floor
Ima take his place playing only lucid chords
Verse two
Will curse you
Summon the soul of music
So emerge through
Staying out like convicts curfew
Smoother than a gta loading screen
You notice me
Pockets full of water
That I wish to turn to wine G
Behind me
The shadow of the shady mic priest
Baggies and some twist tops
To change the age hip hop
So Ima Aim my best shot
And Make ya jump like cross cross
The clouds remaining thick
I'm on a trip
With mother nature's gift
Take a walk with my eyes
Rreder than a dogs dick
We are lost souls in time
That's why we always analyse
The constant lies
Fed from the suited money makers
Can't erase the daily basis
Sell your soul to chill with highly rated
Freedom takers
Dreamer chasers
Pieces of shit
So uplift
The cup bitch
Because the jazzman is dead
And luey k is coming up next
To do my thing and get my bread
The way to change the world
The way we change the world
Is that we gotta change ourselves
The power within
To have faith and start working on myself
Fear of what I'm missing
But maybe I should fear and what I'm sipping
I ain't phased that I ain't dripping
A clearer head is what I'm hitting
I ain't one for material
Can't see that point in golden spoons for eating cereal
Still confused on how cause each other harm
I've been one to always stretch my arms
Now a days that's triggers alarms
Never trust
The lust
Never been no love
In no quick f*ck
Wear my mind up on my sleeve
Or on my hip tucked
Just walk in peace
And learn to love what you got
As I chill with lucid chords smoking crop
Riding through the city
The lights are looking pretty
In the cold and in the windy
Live in the moment earth is spinning
We seek and we destroy
The void is always void
Time is moving slower
And the hell is turning over
The stones are always rolling
The future due is moulding
Walk into the room where it's dim
Capture a glimpse
Who killed the jazzman
Jazzman
His spirt on the floor
Ima take his place playing only lucid chords
Riding through the city
The lights are looking pretty
In the cold and in the windy
Live in the moment earth is spinning
We seek and we destroy
The void is always void
Time is moving slower
And the hell is turning over
The stones are always rolling
The future due is moulding
Walk into the room where it's dim
Capture a glimpse
Who killed the jazzman
Jazzman
His spirt on the floor
Ima take his place playing only lucid chords
Writer: Lucciano Peredo
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid