Letras
Are you for real?
Did you think I wouldn't find my meal?
Well, blessings to you
I won't give an ounce more than I have to do
Growing up I was the Antimatter Kid
If you think that I hadn't thought of that perspective
Rest assured that I notice everything
Why does it feel
Like everything keeps falling back to me?
There was once a time
When I would've done whatever you asked of me
In your eyes I'm still the Antimatter Kid
There's still icing if you lick that platter, cut that chatter
If you think that I don't know what comes next
You're right
But of course
You've missed
The point
Streetwear droppings
Flat back
Wanna fly right
Now there's no chance
It's a known, it's a known, it's a known fact
It's a known, it's a known, it's a known, it's a known
Open toe shoes
No tag
Wanna get close
Now there's no chance
It's a known, it's a known, it's a known fact
And in the end
The fault is mine
But there is no more
The well is dry