Syk – Floor N. 7

Syk – Floor N. 7 Lyrics

Artist: Syk
Song: Floor N. 7

I ma write my lyrics on a paper right?
That’s what you think I’m doin to kill the time all these nights
My poetry fluently slice air like knives
All these b#tches wanna be wives

But can’t cook sh#t
I don’t know man, tripping like a trip bus
Tour bus when i ride my 4 places car
Batmobile money b#tch

These guaps are calling me
Like they want to be mine
I swear I will be fine
But by that time

Ima just be myself
Writing lyrics on a paper like a note to someone else
Burning the paper cause I know what I write comes from hell
Do so good deserve a goldie

That it actually feels like heaven
Floor is number seven
Floor is number seven
Don’t disturb me on my number six

I’m goin through hell just to get to the next level
And reminisce
Floor is number seven
Don’t disturb me on my number six

I’m goin through hell just to get to the next level
And reminisce
May be one day I’ll reminisce when I was spitting rhymes
Hopin to reach some of my listener’s mind

And if that happen I could die right on time
Cause except bringin a message there ain’t no purpose alive
May be I’ll gotta wait the next level to feel accomplished
I walked alone so much I couldn’t not deal with my own conscience

And that’s like playing ping pong with my ying and my yang
In a infinite cycle nobody know where it’s really began
Everybody begins their journey from floor number one
Looking for shortcuts that will never be found

You wanna get to floor number seven
Well you can’t skip that number six tho
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Release Year: 2022