Ceramic lyrics
by Sonder
[Verse 1:]
No type of friendly equals sibling. Y'all get hit for others
Nobody told these n*ggas they ain't supposed to pick they brothers. I I identify most with 'District'. I can't switch to color
Money, hoes, honor - I ain't have to pick a color
The come-up came from cutting losses hoe that's on my mother. Draw cross, and point to sky, then murder sh*t. That's on my brother
Hoe, you ain't never seen no target, huh? I see you looking
Icons bend backwards for status. Set the bar, but left it crooked
They hooked, and I'm captain hook-less
My eye make me funny-looking
So homogeneous, the body must come with a f*cking booklet
This Russian judge pen on Pushkin. I wouldn't hate if it pays good
Troubleshoot the clique. Kill who you with, If I put sage to em. Oooh Don't touch that there when it's cooking. My ma gone be hot if I cook and don't put my foot in it
My daddy gone be proud. I do this to death, and I've shook sh*t
Not only made from the body. I take, and create the body
[Chorus:]
Awh sooky sooky
That level gain makin' em mad, but I'm bouta' push it
Either way is my way, and they laughed, but look how I took it
Same n*ggas bouta' be on my ass, huh? They lookin'
b*tch, why you lookin'?
Don't touch that there when it's cookin'(x4)
[Verse 2:]
Hand-molded because I broke it
I'm stupid with build impromptu. I started it
His queen need a hand - It's only a job for artisan
The masterpiece look like swung brushes & blotches - it's art in it. Looks boring, but lit than a b*tch - It's Bob from Marketing
Bullsh*t just getting started - it's Markkanen
Took my homie Reggie. If G.I. wasn't going too far with it. Unfortunate and untimely reminds me who Marcus is
Between your mind and heartlessness - b*tch you goofy! Do you got it, or not?
I take two years, then I drop - All losses look nonexistent
f*ck responses, notoriety, especially friendship. Boy on my ma
Greet Frankie with open arms
Fake c*cky, provoking karma
Pride taking blows through the armor. God
Know a n*gga well. ("What you gonna do now?") Whatever I want to do, GOSH!! It's cool now
It's getting old. They tell me I'm actin new now
2010 Ye mood. A Monster. It's proof now..
[Chorus:]
Awh sooky sooky
That level gain makin' em mad, but I'm bouta' push it
Either way is my way, and they laughed, but look how I took it
Same n*ggas bouta' be on my ass, huh? They lookin'
b*tch, why you lookin'?
Don't touch that there when it's cookin'(x4)
[Verse 3:]
Finally see the surface
It is not more than what meets the surface
An Uneven surface - and even then, I succeed the surface
Y'all endorsing what's beneath the surface
b*tch n*gga, that defeats the purpose
Lupe's 'Stronger' is stronger than Ye's. Now that's impossible
No metaphors. It's impossible
Threatening nature. Peaceful behavior
Ooh he blacker than a mothaf*cka
If it ain't black, its probably wacker than a mothaf*cka
Fully groom a nape. Blurry doing fades
My fooly will do a trace
Then he gone do the race
Stressing over delivery. Making sure this sh*t gets to you, gets to me
I can't help you simple to how I express the same f*cking issues
You ain't stupid. This just convoluted
Rule is: You can't apply lesson, you ain't no student
(pus*y is knowledge?)
Imagine if she read your mind ahead of time
She gone play shy. That's that Netflix and never mind
pus*y process no different
Similar timid feel. Experienced - I'm dead inside. If possible, that sh*t could eat the dead alive. I survived the Park - The game gone be cake
Real is free-verse. I expose a concrete rose a dandelion
I'd probably never rhyme
Preacher good with sermons; Bad with funeral service
Looking like, "sh*t, he probably deserved it. He tweaked.."
Ain't no such flaw in my motivational speech
Know the difference between Mega Blocks and Jinga blocks before you teach a block. It's me
[Chorus:]
Awh sooky sooky
That level gain makin' em mad, but I'm bouta' push it
Either way is my way, and they laughed, but look how I took it
Same n*ggas bouta' be on my ass, huh? They lookin'
b*tch, why you lookin'?
Don't touch that there when it's cookin'(x4)