FLEXING & FINESSING - Bladee

Let me tell you a little story about this guy

That’s not important (I'm working on dying)

Let me tell you about these crazy clothes he’s sporting

Let me tell you about these Cold Visions I’ve been having

Cold Visions man let’s fucking go

Excel in everything, I ain’t talking about an Excel sheet

It’s bad she’s bad

The vibes are bad every time that we meet

I cut my hand like Jesus did I bleed, I bleed, I bleed

I’m up so late

I’m violently drug abusing weed

I still remember the first time I realized that nothing’s fine

I’m still remembering the rise since then it’s been a big decline

How could these cowards take my kindness for a weakness?

Thank God for every blessing

I’m getting bored of all this stressing

Back to flexing and finessing

Hanging with peasants gets depressing I’m repping Crest (Crest, crest)

The mental weak

I know it’s not a competition but shit, I’m winning, winning, winning

It’s all I know

I know I’m falling off but shit, I can’t let go

I wipe my nose, it’s all I know

Stumbling through the door and stumbling down

(There's something hidden in this riddle)

Between the lines, no, I’m just kidding

There’s something cold about my vision

My fortune paints an ugly picture

If I should trust my intuition

I probably could do it different

To catch my drift I’m going fishing

On my way back from going missing (Listen)

Should do the dishes in the kitchen (I'm back, ha)

But I am lacking the ambition

I let the neon diamonds glisten

I’m speaking codes so, baby, listen

This damn depression is my prison

Pink Floyd, the diamond is a prism

Your threat towards us is nonexistent

I’m in the hills, I’m pissing wishes

I give you everything, just listen

SG malicious

Malicious business

I got a funny disposition

Bust down the cross but I’m not Christian

I’m talking shit

Cold visions is it?

Is it cold visions?

If you get hit then you get hit then

I’m being rude like a Parisian

I keep it true like I got 'tism

I’m in the sewers on a mission

Something was true in my suspicions

There’s something brewing in the distance

Without getting into specifics

Let’s address a couple issues

I’m fresh to death, I’m dressing different

I’m truly sculpted it in his image

Try catch these things from my perspective

Without getting into specifics

My hoodie on, I look suspicious

Your hidden talents keep it hidden

Don’t wanna see you be a victim

Don’t wanna wake up and remember (Ha)

The visions colder than December

DG the core we in the centre (Hahaha)

The blade be spinning like a blender (Bladee)

It’s habit forming, I’m dependent

No stainless steel in this here pendant

Tell them stop stealing my agenda

I’m pushing Drain Gang propaganda

High in the hills like I’m a Jenner

I’m him, did you assume my gender?

I’m HD clean, you need to render

The accountant told me stop the spending

I’m spending like the world is ending

Let me tell you a little story about something unimportant

Let me tell you about this shit I’ve been importing

Truly gifted

Let me tell you about this ice that I’ve been sporting

Let me tell you about these crazy clothes he’s sporting

Let me tell you about these cold visions I’ve been having (Cold Visions)