Loopholes - CYNE

I slap box with devils and speak to Gods

Askin' ‘em questions like, «Do I need a job?»

‘Cause a nigga got stress, full-time 9 to 5

I weather the migraine just to survive

Got a chip on my shoulder for real.

And you can tell when

This nigga smile with a smirk ‘cause it’s hell-sent

Feeling like I’m doin' work for the devil

‘Cause I’ve got a bad back, but the wrath of a rebel—see

Every day is like an episode, I replay it

I dig life like a retro DJ

Tryna stay on top of tings

So the raw, uncut shit’s what I sing—yeah

Believe it or not, I feed off experience

Experience is this, and it’s bliss ‘cause you’re hearing it

Believe it or not, I’m feedin' off experience

Experience is this, and it’s bliss ‘cause you’re hearing it

I wanna find a loophole in the sky

So I could steal the sun, get wings, then fly

Wish upon a star, make dreams come true

Enough about me, man—what about you?

Do you?

Wanna find a loophole in the sky?

So you could steal the sun, get wings, then fly?

Wish upon a star, make dreams come true

Enough about me, man—what about you?

Do you?

I be the blackest raven.

Live life in desperation

My revelation true—just need the reparation

Measure breath control, my soul in respiration

Fuck a law school—my life my education

Fly broken wings, I want the needful things

Ruler of this nightmare, I be the Stephen King

I carry a grudge, but I hold it in love

Reminds me to stay strong while I envy the dove (…cuz)

I am the night—he holds the day

But sometimes, I wanna see the sun over the shade (okay)

My hand on my heart, my foot in the grave

But too bad in real life, you can’t save the game

But you can find a loophole in the sky

You can steal the sun, get wings, then fly

Wish upon a star, make dreams come true

Enough about me, man—what about you?

Do you?

Wanna find a loophole in the sky?

Wanna steal the sun, get wings, then fly?

Wish upon a star, make dreams come true

Enough about me, man—what about you?

Do you?

Yeah, nigga ran for president.

Coke still devour

But oughta got order in this new world of powers

Speakers blast, discothèques that bare ass

I reach beyond millennium, the sky is what I grasp

So, fallen but still standing.

Walking, but still running

Spoken, but not heard.

I learned and lost luggage

Dropping away the weight so my words can 808

Let the meaning resonate at frequency beyond the hate

Released to the stars, man.

Because it’s God’s plan

A loophole I ride into the sky’s dance

Sweet release while I’m hittin' the key

The musical B, the only thing that’s settin' me free from this

Bullshit because I’m ready for bliss

Swing low, sweet chariot, I’m coming to grips

Bullshit because I’m ready to bliss

Because I know that life’s supposed to be better than this

See, you can find a loophole in the sky

You could steal the sun, get wings, then fly

Wish upon a star, make dreams come true

Enough about me, man—what about you?

Do you?

Wanna find a loophole in the sky?

Wanna steal the sun, get wings, then fly

Wish upon a star, make dreams come true

Enough about me, man—what about you?