Inside The Civic by Javelin Lyrics

Quote from the song “Inside The Civic” by Javelin

Right out the gate, I charge up, like cellular devices
Out the rage comes raw-tongued & eloquent divine shit
Ain’t I some shit, to fuck with?
I write this from behind my iPhone, in ice-cold..
Climate.. outside is frigid
Climbing.. inside the civic
Tighten.. mic cable like a ribbon round your limbs
& get it twisted, like the quips you never gettin..

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Credits, Cast & Crew of Song “Inside The Civic”

• Written: Javelin
• Release Date: April 12, 2019

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[HOOK]

Right out the gate, I charge up, like cellular devices
Out the rage comes raw-tongued & eloquent divine shit
Ain’t I some shit, to fuck with?
I write this from behind my iPhone, in ice-cold..
Climate.. outside is frigid
Climbing.. inside the civic
Tighten.. mic cable like a ribbon round your limbs
& get it twisted, like the quips you never gettin..

[VERSE 1]

In my dialogue.. I dissolve like sublinguistics, unpredicted
This attack on the senses when I get in this..
Piece.. ready to make peace, but your piece, is piecemeal
To my piece of pie, eat a nice meal & write real raps
Might peel caps, back blue, facts dude, I smash fools
The back alley tracks on a scratched CD-ROM
Are the tracks that he spills, Sippin brown paper bags like a bum
Like a chump.. hey
Like a chump.. hey
Like he wants to be numb for the fun.. hey
Mighty drunk.. hey
Mighty drunk.. hey
Likely one was enough to get stunned.. hey..

[HOOK]

Right out the gate, I charge up, like cellular devices
Out the rage comes raw-tongued & eloquent divine shit
Ain’t I some shit, to fuck with?
I write this from behind my iPhone, in ice-cold..
Climate.. outside is frigid
Climbing.. inside the civic
Tighten.. mic cable like a ribbon round your limbs
& get it twisted, like the quips you never gettin..

[VERSE 2]

Sister Christian & Father Time
Mother Confessor, brother of mine
Son of a gun, daughter of God
Partner in crime
I done lost my mind, like Alzheim’s at the ripe-old age of 29
Can’t find a nice dime to use as a life line..
Find a nice dime.. to use for a lifetime..