Wormavin & J.R.D. - Eta Carinae Lyrics

Yeah what's a limit
Uh yeah
Yeah what's a limit
What's a limit
Yo
Yeah I'm in a meadow
Alone bold and credible
The better level
A born phenom with venom engulfed
Over my dead how we deal with the plenty that hold a piece heaven or so
Souls to sever the past done
Hell hath no wrath son
I'd rather let em get old
That suffer never breaking bread though the mansion
Like never before
Ordinarily I'd tear through the fabric
Yo
A born supernova imploded
A brighter star
The poet
Free from gravity
The ancient
The battles of the motionless
Ravenous propulsion and impulsive
Pass me the shit yo I been coastin
The past done taught me a thing or so son
But will I ever be enough for you to sofa
Stomach the moment
And not the notion
Ain't no parades for the brown yeah
Let alone the broken
Uh yeah
Highly revered drawn in penmanship
But under the awe of balancing
Embellishments the rest is just basic as the abatement of tenacity
The average sucker punch tragedy
Change the tone up in your vanity bet
I'm a balanced beam of light
Don't look directly at em
Squint your eyes and lose your sight
Silhouetted time vibrato
Leaves the outline of your body standing
Still and still I just won't bother
At least not me I'be grown beyond her
Yeah I set my sights upon a milli
Give a f*ck if you be willing
Ain't no gimmicks to this art
Just distinguishing the feeling
I've been living in my dream
And been dreaming all my living
Time to jump into the cliff
No it's not all about winning
I'd rather lose and keep my soul
Drown up in emotion from that feeling
F*ck it ain't no glass ceiling
Either way I'm breaking through
Shit I'm bound to go get it
Where the f*ck you set the limit