WAV.MASTA - DAVY JONES Lyrics

On a back road tryna find a horizon
Mind's been siloed inside an asylum
Tournament style with the finest of prizes
Went in Dan but emerged M. Bison
Throw opponents into black holes, no Dyson
Me without a mic's like Mike without Tyson
Cracking your skull then apply that vice grip
Davy Jones, skin covered in lichen

Black sea ship surfin' the cosmic
Solar flare, come and see what caused it
Space Jam first draft, asteroid dodging
MJ WAV, I'm home runnin' comets
Went from asymmetrical to symbiotic
F*ck the game, it was never platonic
Never put it on a pedestal, only in a reticle
Gun smokin' more than The Chronic
Slow it down, easy on the gas
Runnin' on fumes, liable to crash
Ichigo noticing the cracks in the mask
Livin' under your nose like a dirty mustache
Judgment day, you can't run away
Take you to a place you can't find on Waze
I ain't throwin' shoulders, I'm choppin' with the blade
Reality in motion, emotion gripped away
Yeah we friends but I ain't your buddy
Sterling, look a little funny when you're runnin' the world
Left wrist covered in a bucket of icing
I got more flavor than a cinnamon swirl
Left for dead, deserted in a ditch
Make it till dawn, watch out for the witch
Aim high, and don't forget to empty your clips
Time to hit the switch

On a back road tryna find a horizon
Mind's been siloed inside an asylum
Tournament style with the finest surprise
Went in Dan but emerged M. Bison
Throw opponents into black holes, no Dyson
Me without a mic's like Mike without Tyson
Cracking your skull then apply that vice grip
Davy Jones, skin covered in lichen