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Handshakes. Lyrics by Not Sure

2019

[Verse 1]
Einstein
Great mind
Declared as crazy
Galileo
Father astro
Was a convict
'til he gave in
Embodiments of courage
Condemned rather than flourished
Snake eyes
Levi’s
The attire of disbelievers
The skin felt pretty loose
Shoot for Balenciagas
But don't fit the shoe
Minimize, materialize me
The joy's in the choice if the car got a roof
Tried to live up to someone else views
I’m tired to live up to someone else views
The mirror is clearer
Revealing villains I've been dealing with
Who I really is
Thus far the decency
[Chorus]
Please allow me to introduce myself
I never got the chance
Been catching dust back on a shelf
My love and lust heaped up 'til now
'cause only time could tell
When Zeus'd stop snoozin' and shoot
I got the plug
I'm fuelled up
Since I cracked the shell
I-I-I-I
I'm jewelled up
No-one can touch the pearl
No handshakes
Ain’t no soul to sell
No handshakes
Except for with myself
You would just spit on it
[Verse 2]
Spit on it
Like I did with pavements since I’m witnessin'
The bleeding feet
The blisters
People compromise their visions
System advertise with richness as the head of our religion
Let the ink dry
Send a pigeon
Flush the pot I had to piss in
(I’m feelin', I'm feelin-)
Myself
Aye, Atlas
Take a break
I shoulder press the weight you carry
Architect
I manufacture
20 faces 'scrapers outta fractures
Going backwards
Re-enactment
Of the laws of mother nature
Lava
Re-ignite the magma
High
Not stoned or petrified
Alive
The rise of me and my
Voice
I got the toys
Toddler
Summer swallow
I never felt this gigantic
Since the house on my hill extended
Until it came with a full-sized attic
Tom back at it
Fill in the blanks
Only half of the traces remain in the sand
No thing as an end
This is the entree
Hi, it’s your new vigilante
[Chorus]
Please allow me to introduce myself
I never got the chance
Been catching dust back on a shelf
My love and lust heaped up 'til now
'cause only time could tell
When Zeus'd stop snoozin' and shoot
I got the plug
I'm fuelled up
Since I cracked the shell
I-I-I-I
I'm jewelled up
No-one can touch the pearl
No handshakes
Ain't no soul to sell
No handshakes
Except for with myself
You would just spit on it
[Outro]
Just spit on it
You would spit on it
Spit on it
You would just spit on it
No handshakes
Spit on it
You would just spit on it
*spit*
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