Feel like the time zones are changing
My mind racing, I can't pretend
Someone's going crazy, hope it ain't me, but rather them
The dark turn to light and the light is something I depend on heavily
Mentally, steadily move up the pedigrees
Readily stand by melody to bust
Hardest shit to find is some love and some trust
Never break the rain never got me rust
They told me don't try but I must
And this world, was never gon be enough
I belong in space where there's no down or up
Can't go to ground or the sky if I'm above
2.7 kelvin ain't enough to be rough
And it's tough to never stop
Keep moving but the circle is loosening up
Imma get the boots if I step in a rut
Everybody needs producers, all I need is a mop
Yeah I wipe shit clean that's just how I do it best
I roll with the screen and my shot is spotless
I'm on round fourteen and I still progress
Pop up on the scene and proceed to impress
And the smoke get high when I burn the papers
Like a Stir-fry can you taste the flavours
Did it on my own I ain't got no favours
Defeat all the young like I'm Vader
Yeah my keys ain't ever been this happy before
I'm a whole different person when I'm locking the door
Hit the shift, and I left, while you under score
I'm like the f9 diesel every time I record
When I perform, I'm like a Jedi cause I'm coming in force
It's the red eyes on the court
Arise from the north
A surprise that I'm wise when my life so short
The size of my highs make the sky distort
And I file the reports under shit I don't need
They tell me slow down so I up the speed
Cause this seed will proceed to exceed what seemed
Was Indeed in the back but I took the lead
And I stick to the creed I agreed upon
Cause I made I this far and I just begun
When I step up to mic it's like 18.6 kilotons
Drop a bomb
Yeah I wipe shit clean that's just how I do it best
I roll with the screen and my shot is spotless
I'm on round fourteen and I still progress
Pop up on the scene and proceed to impress
And the smoke get high when I burn the papers
Like a Stir-fry can you taste the flavours
Did it on my own I ain't got no favours
Defeat all the young like I'm Vader
Wohran - Mop Lyrics
Wohran - Mop Lyrics
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English
Feel like the time zones are changing
My mind racing, I can't pretend
Someone's going crazy, hope it ain't me, but rather them
The dark turn to light and the light is something I depend on heavily
Mentally, steadily move up the pedigrees
Readily stand by melody to bust
Hardest shit to find is some love and some trust
Never break the rain never got me rust
They told me don't try but I must
And this world, was never gon be enough
I belong in space where there's no down or up
Can't go to ground or the sky if I'm above
2.7 kelvin ain't enough to be rough
And it's tough to never stop
Keep moving but the circle is loosening up
Imma get the boots if I step in a rut
Everybody needs producers, all I need is a mop
Yeah I wipe shit clean that's just how I do it best
I roll with the screen and my shot is spotless
I'm on round fourteen and I still progress
Pop up on the scene and proceed to impress
And the smoke get high when I burn the papers
Like a Stir-fry can you taste the flavours
Did it on my own I ain't got no favours
Defeat all the young like I'm Vader
Yeah my keys ain't ever been this happy before
I'm a whole different person when I'm locking the door
Hit the shift, and I left, while you under score
I'm like the f9 diesel every time I record
When I perform, I'm like a Jedi cause I'm coming in force
It's the red eyes on the court
Arise from the north
A surprise that I'm wise when my life so short
The size of my highs make the sky distort
And I file the reports under shit I don't need
They tell me slow down so I up the speed
Cause this seed will proceed to exceed what seemed
Was Indeed in the back but I took the lead
And I stick to the creed I agreed upon
Cause I made I this far and I just begun
When I step up to mic it's like 18.6 kilotons
Drop a bomb
Yeah I wipe shit clean that's just how I do it best
I roll with the screen and my shot is spotless
I'm on round fourteen and I still progress
Pop up on the scene and proceed to impress
And the smoke get high when I burn the papers
Like a Stir-fry can you taste the flavours
Did it on my own I ain't got no favours
Defeat all the young like I'm Vader
My mind racing, I can't pretend
Someone's going crazy, hope it ain't me, but rather them
The dark turn to light and the light is something I depend on heavily
Mentally, steadily move up the pedigrees
Readily stand by melody to bust
Hardest shit to find is some love and some trust
Never break the rain never got me rust
They told me don't try but I must
And this world, was never gon be enough
I belong in space where there's no down or up
Can't go to ground or the sky if I'm above
2.7 kelvin ain't enough to be rough
And it's tough to never stop
Keep moving but the circle is loosening up
Imma get the boots if I step in a rut
Everybody needs producers, all I need is a mop
Yeah I wipe shit clean that's just how I do it best
I roll with the screen and my shot is spotless
I'm on round fourteen and I still progress
Pop up on the scene and proceed to impress
And the smoke get high when I burn the papers
Like a Stir-fry can you taste the flavours
Did it on my own I ain't got no favours
Defeat all the young like I'm Vader
Yeah my keys ain't ever been this happy before
I'm a whole different person when I'm locking the door
Hit the shift, and I left, while you under score
I'm like the f9 diesel every time I record
When I perform, I'm like a Jedi cause I'm coming in force
It's the red eyes on the court
Arise from the north
A surprise that I'm wise when my life so short
The size of my highs make the sky distort
And I file the reports under shit I don't need
They tell me slow down so I up the speed
Cause this seed will proceed to exceed what seemed
Was Indeed in the back but I took the lead
And I stick to the creed I agreed upon
Cause I made I this far and I just begun
When I step up to mic it's like 18.6 kilotons
Drop a bomb
Yeah I wipe shit clean that's just how I do it best
I roll with the screen and my shot is spotless
I'm on round fourteen and I still progress
Pop up on the scene and proceed to impress
And the smoke get high when I burn the papers
Like a Stir-fry can you taste the flavours
Did it on my own I ain't got no favours
Defeat all the young like I'm Vader
Writer: Ludvig Wohlers
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