J.R.C. - The Rift (feat. Uglysteez)
Cause I'm slipping through the Rift, nah
Yeah, that's why it got a hold on me
Cause I'm slipping through the Rift, nah
Yeah, that's why it got a hold on me
Motion pictures life is like a movie
Beginning and end you gotta keep it moving
Gotta keep keep on using
What I keep refusing
I got time to think
I got time to use
I got time to lose
I got rhymes to make
In the valley where it's free to talk
But my talk ain't free
Gotta love the way you lie
Just baby don't lie to me
Gotta keep the circle tight
In the beat with J.R.C.
Steezy don't wanna be no wannabe
He's the one to beat
In my dream
Cruising through sea
Sip the finest wine
Roll the fattest blunt
I can't even open up my eyes
What a time to be king
Got no wife no wedding ring
I been holding back
Once I come back
Ain't no telling what I bring
I can't never forgive
What I couldn't forget
But my mind's at peace
But I'm still holding regrets
Let the past come in between
That's you wishing your death
Slipping through rift
Show nobody shit
47 shift and I'm just-
Slipping through the Rift, nah
Yeah, that's why it got a hold on me
Cause I'm slipping through the Rift, nah
Yeah, that's why it got a hold on me
Had to double back
Rebuttal that Ugly shit
That mummy wrapped in plastic, kinda cold
But the heat on a hunned, bitch
The polar opposite to mumble rap
On our hunger shit
My stomach like a Hummer engine
More green than Wandavision
But don't know what to do with it
I'm on another mission
Escape this rift I'm getting tunnel vision
Just being here and jumping through time
Filling my mind with alternate decisions
I never made, was all in vain, the quest for fame and riches
You never need permission just to pay attention
Of your own volition, you should be there forming your own questions
Yet instead we settle for some mindless shit
The way I ride this shit
In need of more polishing
I'm on it, bitch
She need more Prada, not more apologies
I'm honest, bitch
High off the product of life, it appears I'm almost out of it
This for the ones who always doubted it
Just put it louder, bitch
There's always struggles climbing the ladder, bitch
Cause I'm slipping through the Rift, nah
Yeah, that's why it got a hold on me
Cause I'm slipping through the Rift, nah
Yeah, that's why it got a hold on me
Written by:
Braian Dasilva, Jacob Colon
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