The Key Is Under The Mat (feat. billy woods, E L U C I D & JPEGMAFIA)

Everything that matters is finite

Hindsight before it happens

We was sitting on dynamite blasting caps

Every conversation came with closed captions

If it's a question, go ahead and ask it

Possession 9∕10 but obsessing over missing fractions

Princess and the Pea but it's a Glock 9 under the mattress

Valley of Death in the shadow of those lashes

Passionate siren song

I shoulda been lashed to the mast

We locked in, flashing knife

Fashioned from anything we could find

Double stab it, all the poured out was sadness

Climb the mountain togеther, but the descеnt riddled with crevasses

Gaseous planets, ice giants, demons lurk

Our demons search every night but some nights they can't find us and it's like it was at first

Flying with no pilots

Barrel rolls in the sky, diving hand in hand, back to earth

Free as a bird

The key is under the mat

Maggie and Hopey, Love & Rockets

That security deposit ain't comin back

Excavated artifacts in the hall closet, boxed and stacked

Stretched, weighed, measured, packed

The key is under the mat

Maggie and Hopey, Love & Rockets

That security deposit ain't comin back

Excavated artifacts in the hall closet, boxed and stacked

Yo

Whispers

Bedtime story, lullaby, lingerin' kisses

Put that baby bitch to bed

You fuckin' with my head

I can't feel my legs

Who gon' whip my face?

See me when I say

Clear as eye

Flyin through the red

I'm obsessed

Fed til nothing's left, and feeding on myself

Who the fuck is this?

I've been shifting, I've been paying hard

Been in a hole at the bottom

I believe in transformation

Knew where I wanna go

I got four souls on my neck

Source code hacker proof

All jokers in the deck

I didn't ask for macaroons on the rider

Salt and air, we can feast by the fire

Pretty clouds, pretty stormy in the center

Snatching embers to hold in my pocket

Soot in my fingers

You can't stop the profit

A stranger at home

You don't know my name

The key is under the mat

Maggie and Hopey, Love & Rockets

That security deposit ain't comin back

Excavated artifacts in the hall closet, boxed and stacked

The key is under the mat

Maggie and Hopey, Love & Rockets

That security deposit ain't comin back

Excavated artifacts in the hall closet, boxed and stacked