egoless111 & Travvy Packer - WD40

Knock knock
Who's there?
Oh shit
Just me
That's me
Don't speak
Just breathe
Just breathe
Don't stare just see
I'm lowkey and in between
Catching myself with the obscene
I'm all truth
High key
I believe there is a grid
X marks my spot
X marks the spot
You can kick rocks with that negativity
Just stop, drop, roll, cause you're on fire
Balancing on a wire
(Breathe)

We need some WD40 on that shit

In my lucid dreams sometimes I'm just flying through darkness
Flying with my angels

We need some WD40 on that shit

Universe has my back
With the scraps of my enemies
Even if I feel like this life is constant jumping jacks
Constant running laps
I believe there is a grid
Gotta clear
Gotta clear these karmic contracts

We need some WD40 on that shit

Gotta ascend within
Never have I ever
Never
Have
I ever

I had no idea what that was at first
And I was right there
What is the screams?
Who's screaming?
We need some WD40 on that shit

Gotta clear these karmic contracts
Gotta ascend within
Gotta clear these karmic contracts
Just like it's Pisces szn
Gotta clear these karmic contracts
Imma chant with my Ancestors
Gotta clear these karmic contracts
And imma watch alignment occur

Oh
Oh

Written by:
Travis Connor

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