Sound Like...

It sounds like we back to the part where you get reminded Where catching everything that you thought will make you rewind it Like everything you knew that you caught, you still behind it So everything you get is in parts, like it's consignment Part of it sounds more like sitting under the floor might Be enough to sit you above what all the applause like And all of the applause is singing in uniform right? And then you take note what these harmonies can harm like It sounds like smoke outta the scope how the grey on And then the smoke clears and everybody you play gone And may yall, continue to pray on who you root on Like stay on and make a seance out of a nuance And say y'all get in the way of what I been due on My catalog is like Avon meets brother Mouzone Threw y'all a three peat and we bout to part four it You either part for it or parkour it This what it sound like When you give the sound light And everything above it wind up under the ground like, If everything above it is the reason it sound right, Then it was cut from it but it's cut out around like bet it that It sounds like raising a .45 and making the floor rise All while explaining apartheid All while changing a car ride to aiming at off sides All while playing the Pharcyde, and pray if the car dies That you was low enough to get lost by Whoever had a set on your door side Closer than a rear view, low as it appears to Where they grow weight and throw weight like Amir do And at The Roots of it all there be more to adhere to Say to do what you do with your arms if you can bear to It sounds like a fist in the air meets a brick in the air Meets baguettes meets the vision impaired Or it sounds like visions in pairs And depending on how you pronounce both is what'll get to appear It sounds like rug money that turn into plug money That turn into overturning the plug's money, this what it sound like This what it sound like When you give the sound light And everything above it wind up under the ground like If everything above it is the reason it sound right Then it was cut from it but it's cut out around like bet it that And bet it that it sounds like a run that ain't nobody ever ran on Ship it how I whip it, no dance on, you get your Stan on For whoever they got you beside Until your G drop out when it be time to align Line up like twelve when they be Tryna collide They add you on by Tryna divide, another time Know me, know I put the sublime in the subliminal Your fanbase wanna bid something, mine done did a few And when your fave is spitting that shit and you seem surprised I'm Eric betting with Kyle, I'm feeding 'em from behind Word to Kenny, all this works, who working with me? 'Cause it was either work out a verse or work a semi Box out like Hakeem, 30/20 Threw the pump fake and they're thinking I work for semi 'Lotta lines, I'll leave you the time to go and break those Meanwhile I'm ducking from plain clothes 'Cause this what it sounds like --- Sound Like... - Skyzoo