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Oliver Francis - hour glass lyrics

Artist: Oliver Francis

album: pond scum ~ b sides


Yo, my sword style is unlike anything that you've ever seen
I scratch the match and let it splash up in the gasoline
I'm flowin' like to water, rushing from a natural spring
I sliced your favorite rapper up, and I was never seen
A silent whisper in the dark, you thought I was the breeze
A glowin' cigarello cherry floatin' between the trees
And fireflies illuminate the field of grass around me
But when I get the mic, a fiery blaze always surround me
I'm flowin' cold as frozen Himalayan mountain peaks
I'll bite ya' like a giant tortoise climbin' out the creek
Up out the dirt, my rhymes seedin' the earth
Flowers bloom with every verse, Lil' Guts is goin' Berserk, yo
I scoped an opening in your defense and you outta luck
I seen my chance and I pierced your guts with a final thrust
You left your opening thread exposed, brodie, now you fucked
My style is wavy B, my flow could turn your mic to rust
Yo, I keep my head down and walk the path
I watch the stars all collapse lying on the grass
I think about my life and all the shit's that come to pass, uh
I'm nothin' but sand in an hour glass
Yuh, I keep my head down and walk the path
I watch the stars all collapse lying on the grass
I think about my life and all the shit that's come to pass
Yo, you nothin' but sand in an hour glass
Tears turn to glass and for a moment time is frozen
You find me doin' Tai Chi where the stars meet with the ocean, yo
I'm Kagetoki, introduce you to the Hand of God
Comin' at you swingin' swords with force no mortal man could stop
Starry skylines, autumn leaves in the moonlight
Show you how to best an opponent in less than two strikes
I'll leave your best man sinkin' beneath the quicksand
Sword across my back with some Backwoods in my sweatpants
I stop to think between the trees, it puts my mind at peace
Pull on the weed and sink my feet beneath the flowin' creek
I get to flowin' and throwin' thoughts and emotions
From mountain tops to the oceans, they know that Lil' O the coldest, yo
I swung the steel and broke your guard and now you gettin' slashed
We toe to toe, I'm 10 and 0, lil' bro, your style is trash
I walk the road, I'm blowin' smoke, y'all know I blazed the path
My style is fire B, my flow could turn your mic to ash
Yo, I keep my head down and walk the path
I watch the stars all collapse lying on the grass
I think about my life and all the shit that come to pass, uh
I'm nothin' but sand in an hour glass
Yuh, I keep my head down and walk the path
I watch the stars all collapse lying on the grass
I think about my life and all the shit that come to pass
Yo, you nothin' but sand in an hour glass

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