Walt’s Song
[Verse 1]
Got 'em frozen, I'm the one to stick my nose in close so I can smell the rose and I been dosin'
They treatin' the music like a used car but I'm still a closer, I'm a salesman to your poser
Runnin' to and frow between each show but you ain't got nowhere to go
At the end of the day you're still payin' to play, what's sad is that you signed a name yet you still can't find your way
Can I define what I mean in my mind, perpetually locked in a bind, the kind of bind that can define us
An Adam's split between a plus and minus why do you think there's so much effort to angrily divide us?
Anyone that's a threat will immediately get their IP sent to a shadow list that they've compiled
That aims to leave your algorithms defiled, it's wild, I wonder who I angered enough to start de-fuckin'-file
[Chorus]
Do a little waltz for all of the secrets we keep in our vaults
The status quo may be frozen in time but the secret to know is that it's pantomime
But yeah, no
[Verse 2]
Runnin' a screen and postin' shots but they're cropped and my guess is that you stopped before the juicy part
But you know that I'll share the entire thread to make sure that shit's dead 'cause my heart's been in the right place from the start
Seems like a sort of sordid business decisions were sorted, ordered cut up by tiny incisions, selfish missions
Numbers were right here and you dissed 'em, 4th & 1 he was open wide and you missed 'em
And no you can never define my drive, shift into fifth at 105, and soon you'll be wondering why you balked at one and five
My baby's alive robotic but got a trick or two like it was born always knowin' what it should do
And this completes my surgical defeats and it beats the misery that meets you when don't reserve the seats where all the vision eats you'll be left with only hands out for your sweets
[Chorus]
Do a little waltz for all of the secrets we keep in our vaults
The status quo may be frozen in time but the secret to know is that it's pantomime
But yeah, no
[Verse 3]
Can you rely on the meanin' of why or is that not a thing that you're willin' to try, the truth you constantly defy
Like you're frozen in the past on the sill with the apple pie when the tree of life is right outside and beggin' to edify
It's confusin' to see the mentions in what we grew up watchin' and I'm strugglin' with pointin' out the remembrances
I'd never hide shit in my mix, just pop a Diz vid on for your references to dicks
And my intent's to lead the awakening we need, I hold the deed, my armor's machined, it's been peened, and I meaned
To wait awhile to tell you why I'm always crackin' a smile and it's 'cause I know how the lime got the 5 mile distance from the Nile
Gotta be a little be more open-minded otherwise your life will be defined by doubt and lined with too much silver and then you'll never ever wonder what the shit I says's about
[Chorus]
Do a little waltz for all of the secrets we keep in our vaults
The status quo may be frozen in time but the secret to know is that it's pantomime
But yeah, no