Steaming

Steaming, steaming
Gotta keep it in the engine
No spoilers for the endings
Room full of faces
I should probably know the names of
I can’t think, though
Hope all my people make it in though
Feeling fine like
Might be the wine
But I feel like all my shit about to align
Fine as a cashmere wool
I pull it over my eyes
In the green room looking fly like some poetry lines
Yo, I be feeling fine like
Ain’t nothing but net
Feeling like I’m a 808 in a flesh
Baby sleeping like a dream
Where she be whipping out breasteses, mm
Keep sleeping
That get me out of bed like
I’m steaming, steaming
Gotta keep it in the engine
No spoilers for the endings
Room full of faces
I should probably know the names of
Can’t think, though
All my people makin', ay
Crack a, crack a window
Lookin' outside, I see history doing backflips
Lookin' inside for how to maneuver the madness
Lookin' down at my shoes like
«Dude, look where we landed»
Looking at these masses of illusion pullin' mad strings
Try’na re-brand shit
I know when I see a Fascist
Look in my girl’s eyes after some acrobatics
Lookin' like it might not last
She dragging up the past
I be channeling my dad
The one thing she never had
It finally went bad
When it collapsed, I did too
But I had to get in the zone
Hit the road, kill these shows
Man, I just got back
Out the corner of my eye
Saw her in the line, like «wow
What if we had one more time?»
She turn around, I ain’t know how to react
Just stared on my phone, leaning on my battery flat, like
Steaming, steaming
Gotta keep it in the engine
No spoilers for the endings
Room full of faces
I should probably know the names of
I can’t think, though
All my people makin'
Makin'
All my people with them overheated engines
I don’t need no spoilers for the endings
Room full of faces
I’m still looking for that one though
For my people making
Mutual Intentions