You're Backstepping - Huffy

Your back stepping, half guessing

Feel that fenced in, yes I’m back and in fact destined

You lack presence I’m in tact on the track always that present

Almost iridescent cardiac essence

Luminescent with the wings of a pheasant

When I’m singing the message seems I bring all the fat presents, (yea)

Bitch I’m half past glory, (yea)

And your whack ass boring

Staging your perspective like a snap chat story

I be phasing through dimensions having flashbacks dory

Boy, I’m orbiting the world with my girl like Cory

Joy, swarming in a swirl right for me

Forming minerals spitting decibels at these intervals

Cook mescaline, I rise like dinner rolls

Ayatollah high in the sky and we interwove

I ain’t been told why we divine I just see it so

And we living slow, pass the dro, give and go

Spit fantastic flows that turn to classics for who didn’t know

I be inner soul, intercontinental, inter globe

In your headphones for ascension when your in a hole

The feeling that we divine

Be chillin' all in my spine

We feeling the pealing time

Revealing the ceiling lies, they stealing all of our lives

Concealing the reasons why, I’m feeling the need to fly

Past the sky

And leave those bastards behind to divine land I surely climb

And I just want to live to see we fly

No try just do mine keep me intertwined

With divine see thru lines

This lightness realigned

Your back stepping, half questioning your own intentions

I’m more like half the way to intercepting, the same message

A messiah, required, just to reopen the gates to heaven

You need an intervention

The way your projecting

Your subconscious thoughts onto others present

And representing, the wrong sentiment

Oh it’s so Negligent the way your selling out your own sentience

Take at look at how it’s imminent

Perpetuating your own irrelevance

Despite the betterment of intelligence

Better yet, turn your basis elements, into desolate embellishments,

boy your so delicate

Soiling your delicates

Look like the Oil in my elements

On broil -- I’m foiling the delegates

Used to have some troubles with my toils since my genesis

Now I levitate like I’m feather weight, spit like I’m venomous

Wait click, now I lift, to where heaven is

Sift through the shit till its lit like it never is

Shift into fifth dimensions with benevolence

Eloquent the way I’m telling it, verbal elegance

Heard of heaven sent?

well we’re living it, heard your elephants

Gather kinfolk grab your delicates, I’m rather eminent

Who been searching for the cure, heard it’s prevalent

Birds eye view from the world third eyeball intelligence

The feeling that we divine

Be chillin' all in my spine

We feeling the pealing time

Revealing the ceiling lies, they stealing all of our lives

Concealing the reasons why, I’m feeling the need to fly

Past the sky

And leave those bastards behind to divine land I surely climb

And I just want to live to see we fly

No try just do mine keep me intertwined

With divine see thru lines

This lightness realigned