Connected lyrics
by Watsky
It look like I’m by lonely
But Squad right behind me, yea that’s what you don’t see
We stay connected, that’s how it’s gon be
Even when it's gettin hectic, you know we stay connected
Respect it
Word to the angels, that’s folks
Ride around connected like spokes
High and still connected, tightrope
I am not naive, I high beam
Shine like Yahweh on a off day
Like young Mo’ split the high seas
In two like a Gemini Pisces
I need my wings, 40 acres and a garden full of ripe Eves
And a gold throne sittin higher than a pine tree
Posted at the gate with the SQUAD
We ain't tryna wait for tomorrow
Hand over the plate or your ARM
Put it this way:
I really wanna say I’m
Non violent but a tickin time bomb
Look, middle of the night, blood in the sky, eye, eye
Lookin at life, seen God cry, human in his eye, eye, eye