Self Doubt VIP歌词-Morty Zz&Melvyn

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Our worries leave our bodies

Fears subside and spirit set free

We take our troubled souls and realign

Just who we can be

Our past defines us to a certain point

But that doesn't mean

That its controls on your persona

We're intelligent beings

Although sometimes

We need that guidance

To refrain us from straying

Far away from our ambitions

Sometimes if you just pray

Stars align up in your vision

It's a beautiful sight

And I'm committing to this mission

Now things start to go right

Just don't get over complacent

Humble pie and some cream

For all you know this something might not be

Just quite what it seems

Things can change up in an instant

So go do what you need

Your Self Doubts the biggest killer

Of your hopes and your dreams

But just don't overthink it

Ravings where we come to release

And if you're wanting shows

I'm thinking North, South, West to the East

We hold the crazy in forever fighting

Taming the beast

But see we're here right now

So we just rave to the beat

I need a drink go chops like Sahara

Drought in the mout bro pass me a lager

Cig on the pout

And I'm going all out

It's Morty on beat and

Melvyn the barrer

Man're so lovely

Sweet talk

Charmer

Slay an MC

Yo he might capybara

Chatting them weird

Nonsensical

Mashed up brain farts

Out loud

Followed by laughter

Ha ha nah nah I'm not mental

Part caucasian

Part oriental

Gather the troops up

Show time

Went all in

On Morty's new instrumental

Drum and bass era

MC essential

Inside rave up

Non-judgemental

Get up on the dancefloor

Keep shakkin out

Stop moving ya chin bro

I come riding through with that JAX

That Morty tune man it slaps

Yeah we're here for a good time

Not a long time

So pick up your feet and skank

Yeah it's Morty here with that JAX

Bro we got Melvyn here

With that cracked flow

I ain't wasting time

With no whack show

While we're blazing up

On fat back rolls

Loving the drums

I'm loving the bass

We're hitting your soul

Like a kick in the face

Lyrical sprinter

Winning the race

Be hitting the nos

When I pick up the pace

Morty's here

And you best believe it

I need that bass

So desperately this

Wave that I'm on

Got me feeling sea sick

The bass coming hot

I might have to wheel it