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@Mark Smith
2 do
v4
@Mark Smith
Lyrics
[Intro]
(Yeah...)
Blue dog sky...
It ain’t the hue, it’s the altitude, baby.
You gotta look past the smog, past the digital noise.
Turn the bass up till my ribs vibrate.
Let’s go! (Go!)
[Hook]
Blue dog sky, but it only matter how high I climb,
Mind off-line, but the rhyme still prime on time. (Prime!)
Skies all haze, but the vision in the eye stay straight,
I’m hearin’ you from miles away, that’s fate—no wait.
Blue dog sky, but it only matter how high I go,
Wheels on the pave when I run that flow. (Let's ride!)
[Verse 1]
No matter if it’s a blue dog sky, I just measure by the height of it,
God in my eye like a sniper scope, I see the soul inside of it. (I see you!)
You wear lies like eyeliner, tears smearin’ down the side of it,
All these fakes gettin’ whicka when I pivot in the heat,
I’m a lion in the banquet, you a chicken on the seat. (Hold up!)
Bet you miss ya old self, when you scrollin’ through the post,
I’m the man in every comment, I’m the host inside the ghost.
You flex with your rent late, flash with your debt high,
You stunt with your thirst posts, drown in a dry cry. (Facts!)
I hydroplane on electronics, make the static turn to gold! (Gold!)
[Chorus]
Blue dog sky, but it only matter how high I climb,
Mind off-line, but the rhyme still prime on time.
Skies all haze, but the vision in the eye stay straight,
I’m hearin’ you from miles away, that’s fate—no wait.
Blue dog sky, but it only matter how high I go,
Wheels on the pave when I run that flow.
[Verse 2]
All up on face, that filter life, pixel lies,
You contour sin, I see it raw inside your eyes. (Real talk!)
You pray for likes, but never looked at what you idolize,
I’m insane? Barking mad? That’s a compliment in code,
Means my mind off the map where your GPS explodes. (Boom!)
You a quick flick frame, I’m a reel that remains,
Dog lick pain off the bone, then I spit out the chains. (Break 'em!)
I'm the unplugged prophet, you're chasing after profits,
I pull up and I drop it, rogue pirate radio topic!
[Outro]
Electronics hum like a choir on the wire,
Water in the storm drain mixin’ ash from the fire.
Never pay with your cash what you owe in desire,
Just rise in the haze, higher, higher, higher… (Higher!)
Blue dog sky… it ain't the hue.
It's the altitude.
[Beat drop]
[Fade out to static]
(Yeah...)
Blue dog sky...
It ain’t the hue, it’s the altitude, baby.
You gotta look past the smog, past the digital noise.
Turn the bass up till my ribs vibrate.
Let’s go! (Go!)
[Hook]
Blue dog sky, but it only matter how high I climb,
Mind off-line, but the rhyme still prime on time. (Prime!)
Skies all haze, but the vision in the eye stay straight,
I’m hearin’ you from miles away, that’s fate—no wait.
Blue dog sky, but it only matter how high I go,
Wheels on the pave when I run that flow. (Let's ride!)
[Verse 1]
No matter if it’s a blue dog sky, I just measure by the height of it,
God in my eye like a sniper scope, I see the soul inside of it. (I see you!)
You wear lies like eyeliner, tears smearin’ down the side of it,
All these fakes gettin’ whicka when I pivot in the heat,
I’m a lion in the banquet, you a chicken on the seat. (Hold up!)
Bet you miss ya old self, when you scrollin’ through the post,
I’m the man in every comment, I’m the host inside the ghost.
You flex with your rent late, flash with your debt high,
You stunt with your thirst posts, drown in a dry cry. (Facts!)
I hydroplane on electronics, make the static turn to gold! (Gold!)
[Chorus]
Blue dog sky, but it only matter how high I climb,
Mind off-line, but the rhyme still prime on time.
Skies all haze, but the vision in the eye stay straight,
I’m hearin’ you from miles away, that’s fate—no wait.
Blue dog sky, but it only matter how high I go,
Wheels on the pave when I run that flow.
[Verse 2]
All up on face, that filter life, pixel lies,
You contour sin, I see it raw inside your eyes. (Real talk!)
You pray for likes, but never looked at what you idolize,
I’m insane? Barking mad? That’s a compliment in code,
Means my mind off the map where your GPS explodes. (Boom!)
You a quick flick frame, I’m a reel that remains,
Dog lick pain off the bone, then I spit out the chains. (Break 'em!)
I'm the unplugged prophet, you're chasing after profits,
I pull up and I drop it, rogue pirate radio topic!
[Outro]
Electronics hum like a choir on the wire,
Water in the storm drain mixin’ ash from the fire.
Never pay with your cash what you owe in desire,
Just rise in the haze, higher, higher, higher… (Higher!)
Blue dog sky… it ain't the hue.
It's the altitude.
[Beat drop]
[Fade out to static]
Style of Music
Modern dark trap, aggressive rap, heavy 808 bass, fast rolling hi-hats, dark cinematic synth melody, high energy, crisp modern mix, viral charting hip hop, punchy male vocals, 140 BPM
