Mick Jenkins - Angles Lyrics

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Angles

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What Are The Lyrics For Angles By Mick Jenkins?
I've been running away 'cause I don't wanna fight, I don't wanna pray
Hope the preachers we burnin', yeah, yeah Like the wait for another day I only do it if I want to Look in the mirror, do I want you? I don't know, do you know? Come on mister, don't lie What do you feel when you look into your own eyes? See it's all about angles Whether I'm checking my watch or I'm hitting my dab You use the same muscles to cough with as you would to laugh It's perspective really, the collective is really suggesting a theory that love is a blessing I'm stressing it really Man y'all don't hear me, if you've never been alone how you know yourself? If you ain't up underwater how you grow yourself? You should love you so much that you'll Marilyn Manson yourself and blow yourself It's some things you gotta learn that only you can show yourself Getting introspective, it can only go right like you ain't got no left Like a wack-ass point guard Or a pornstar, yeah I'm going hard Yeah, coin star I've done seen change, trying to turn this to dollar bills Touching souls, not just copping feels See myself when I see my friends They make sure I ain't lost the real Lost at sea or lost at thought I give a f*ck if I ever lost a deal I'm hungry to see me like a nigga lost a mill' I've been running away 'cause I don't wanna fight, I don't wanna pray Hope the preachers we burnin', yeah, yeah Like the wait for another day I only do it if I want to Look in the mirror, do I want you? I don't know, do you know? Come on mister, don't lie What do you feel when you look into your own eyes? (I am) I am absolutely, positively happy Exponential, gratitude for rapping Aptitude for passing dude's expectations The vacancy will always be laughing 'Cause niggas love a bitch when she's sarcastic Rihanna is made of feather dust and matches And everybody wants to touch the fire A little love never hurt nobody Y'all in the club while I'm sitting in the attic Thinking about the plastic, a trip to Malibu Spend a couple racks on racks of [?] In the whites of rooms trying to get to you And who could be the breadwinner? Me And who could cook your next dinner? Me I think not, I'm saving up for Audi This is, aligory of a wack-long cloudy I am absolutely, positively healthy Re-define to expedite my wealthy I need money, halfway sunny, out the country Only god and a blunt could help me And on it quickily Happy with sunlight in my weave [?] with all anonymous and verbal columnists Good raps on it [?] I've been running away 'cause I don't wanna fight, I don't wanna pray Hope the preachers we burnin', yeah, yeah Like the wait for another day I only do it if I want to Look in the mirror, do I want you? I don't know, do you know? Come on mister, don't lie What do you feel when you look into your own eyes? Had to get to know myself before I claimed I loved me Nobody else, just for myself, got more myself just for me Growing everyday, I'm growing everyday, growing everyday Like a [?] in the [?] for you Had to get to know myself before I claimed I loved me Nobody else, just for myself, got more myself just for me Growing everyday, I'm growing everyday, growing everyday Like a [?] in the [?] for you |
Who Wrote Angles By Mick Jenkins?
Jayson Andrew Jenkins
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What's The Duration Of The Angles By Mick Jenkins?The duration of Angles is 4:23 minutes and seconds. |
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