Here’s Skittz’s solo song from “Atavism”.
Existence
Verse one:
When the mirror talks back it strains to rain facts
The lack of the drive used to transmit your map
If your position is global make moves to plant local
And spread that seed we need to feed focal
Points to the point where they stay remain sticky
Like post it notes or fall off your game swiftly
Necessity is pressin me guessin we don’t lead
Wit a good example best believe we carry no sleeves
Don’t let a hater scold your rep
Burnt out yanked your shoes and tried to mold your step
I dedicated all these syllables to those that created me
Ear is a pharmacy slip what’s your prescription read
What you know about the bass and the mic feed
Gum poppin hopin one day that he might teeth
Hold enough power to bite down ripe sounds
Rats pied piper is soon to leave town
Chorus:
From every angle I seen some most just need pushin
Proforms is here absorb like pin cushion
Life love letter you can write it exact
Takes a special kinda brush to paint your heart on the track
Peel back feel that keep lookin
Stage is the kitchen stay tuned for what’s cookin
Appetize platter your worth float back to earth
Every second is a blessin every breath is a birth
Verse two:
Jack knife suffer the bends from fast swimming
In a rush to make your way to the top I stand grinning
On platform firmly dried and pressed
Tried to digitize your compass direction’s a mess
Have mics will travel and come right
Back to the place that resists to unravel
Camels never have to get it over the hump they carry it
That’s the flow and the fam insane married it
Build and destroy knowledge and understandin
Plant my feet here now so I see how son standin
Better plannin while giving grown advice
Professionallly minded huh and the forms is nice
Power range oddball foursome
Oh you didn’t see it comin yo you want some more RUN
Get to moving to the canopy
Your purpose for existence is embedded in calamity
Chorus:
Verse three:
So give life stop runnin round lookin for peace pipes
Need to step around the shade and see what the heats like
We keep it hoverin like satellites every time
I touch a mic it range from candlelit to yo damn he’s bright
Servin as nightlights keepin your
Sight bright darkness is the gift when you abusing
The limelight hindsight always better in
Retrospect let the present and the past connect
More time for you to resurrect never too late
To patch cracks get some wind in your sails
Refuse to look back can you handle that
Hope so cuz the rope grow longer as impatient
Contemplation got you locked into a basement hesitation
Trying to focus on abrasions isn’t logical wounds of
Liberation is the obstacle revise ya optical
Chilly or heat waves it’s tropical
Chorus:
