Cyne - Sungla**es After Midnight lyrics

(Verse) Empathetical speak with psychological beats Theological feast with diabolical feet Got it, now that drifts from my goblet Space rage pimping still bumping in my rocket Everything I say and do totally awesome Wound up in my view without yo crew and now you awkward Hawk in asylum, busting yo hymen, Put yo phone up! I applaud, you Verizon With the unlimited rag doll gentleman Please hold me down, all I need, a little Vitalin Or a little Aderol, one until the last call, Two o'clock in the mornin', horny show, all caps off (Hook x2) Sungla**es after midnight Cause all my angles are right sponsored links Yes, they live, so I'm gonna wear them all night Citizens, be gay, cause we gonna keep it up right Gotta stop the signals so the people see them out right (Verse) Flying like an eagle into the future, Zap the bird, keep yo hoodie on, Zimmerman won't shoot ya Scrub all the bullsh** loofa Awkward like tow dudes riding on a scooter Fax on my sh**, boat needs a loaded ruler Sippin' Sambuca wit my star ship troopers f** your fire power, touch a fire flower, cooper Magic mushrooms, magic stars for you roombas DMT for the ones who want to loose day Rips from reality an seein' art future Brush yo head right ova nineties soochas Sittin' on the sofa while I practice Kamasutra Ghost in the shell, loose yourself in the rumors Cycle in the sky, come around like luna Humor me, b**h, did you even see the shoota? Age of Aquarius couldn't come sooner (Hook x2) Sungla**es after midnight Cause all my angles are right Yes, they live, so I'm gonna wear them all night Citizens, be gay, cause we gonna keep it up right Gotta stop the signals so the people see them out right (Verse) Sungla**es after midnight Cause all my angles are right Yes, they live, so I'm gonna wear them all night Citizens, be gay, cause we gonna keep it up right Gotta stop the signals so the people see them out right If they don't get it, then f** 'em, I'mma still fight Fought the whole world that's up with these skeletors This the metaphor, pleas open up the door Lets see what's on the other side till we loose form Strap another core, strap it to the sound core Turn it up a lil' bit bit, waker still born We a sh**, like an audio ca**ette p**n f**ing with my head like my head is Michael Dorm