Polygon Lyrics – Myles Blue

Polygon Lyrics by Myles Blue

Currently, catch me killing tracks, casually
Just cause I can, I kill em’ clean in a casual tee
College chic gave me mouth like a cavity
In class, say I hit a student body like a faculty

No institute, cause she out of state
When I’m done I tell her leave, but she wanna stay
With the flow like I’m lost, how I castaway
Any foe friends of fake foes pray they back away

Or evacuate, cause if they aggravate
I activate, I had to say
Ahead of the times, had to decapitate
Encapsulate, thе time that I spend they congratulatе

Infatuate the lines, why my mind must elaborate
How my mind race when my feet stay
A divine chase, with no leeway
Could run for nine days, but no relay

I could marathon a track, and hit the booth I wouldn’t be late
This is ‘Sucka MC’
I’m not even rapping about anything, what should I rap about?
Polygons

I see what you did there-
Guess geometry is my angle
But I’m thankful
On the court, I three point like a triangle

And bind ankles
Want beef, then mine plateful
It’s clear the measure meant, my mind lead the right angle
It’s in your roots to be a square like a radical

Last week my girl called and said we compatible
Since the time spent multiply, and quickly addable
Point is, I’m moving up, while y’all move quadrilateral
Left and right

Anyways, I dim the lights
And spent the night
Adjust degrees, so you know the temp is right
She took it tight

Grip her shoulder, arms bare – Amendment rights
She got a fistful of fingers like my name was Edgar Wright
Credit curtain close, what I’m ending on
I get it on, see the spotlight and, then it’s gone

Red carpet, what I’ll be ascending on
That’s a reach but it ain’t the only thing extending long
My girl- wait I read it wrong
But she sold an eighth, five-forty like pentagon

Thus, I ask, what she gon’ spend it on
Then she shrugs, fakes a guess on my chest she resting on
Head up in the clouds, never land, that’s a promise
To be honest, she want diamonds, but I’m thinking more rhombus

I’m conscious of the money that I hold with the fondest
How I grip it tight, numbers rise it’s the oddest
Phenomenon
Money that I made, now they plotting on

My downfall, but the top tier, I’m falling on
Like it’s Comic-Con, costumes, mask up your wallet gone
Point is, you got more faces than a Polygon
Dichotomy

Even with my norms I’m an oddity
Monopoly
How I run the block on the constantly
How I keep a piece, you could call it trigger-nometry

It’s funny how I lose my mind when I rap consciously
Now It’s pretty clear I’m no geometer
Myles been the name, but I got K’s like kilometers
That’s how I move, to the point I peep speedometers

Turn me up, no degrees like thermometer
I’m hot
That was fun
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Myles Blue Lyrics – Polygon

Myles Blue

Polygon