Leon Thomas III
CHANDELIERS.
VERSE:
Beast at this tempo, I'm too confident, I'm killin' it
Came from an old town who's unknown to what a feeling is
Ride through the city like I forgot what a ceiling is
Emotions I'm dealing this, Billionaires billing it

How much emotions I gotta bottle until it overflows
Your jokes ain't funny no more you're going too overboard
I can't even be myself in front of 200 and more
Lost so many contacts over the course

Just wanna ask how you feel buying defective chandeliers
I know there's atwitter version of you hid behind these layers
Tried staying real with us but you missed your practices
Evеrybody shiny then tell me whеre's the certificates?

Them G.I.A.s went M.I.A
Am I a threat to the community? what can I say
The way they tryna flow is like lasagna with no stacked layers
Cold bars with no flavour, man I need some Eucalyptus

Linked with Milo and Ari and I gave 'em new perspectives
Felt like a proud dad when I heard about their new collectives
Remember kids, it's never too late to face a dare
Language should never be a problem if your message is clear
Multi-lingual country, but people don't mind their languages
People tryna fault me, swear they never read their passages
Blander than cabbages, pretend to sound different from each other
Such embarrassment

Man, I wrote this verse at 3 a.m. I know shit's absurd
Just like some Alfredo with broccoli and little bit of curd
Buck 10 on Honda Accord, I be revving, ya heard
It's the Night Owl Noiz, back up in this bitch rapping, ya heard