Tessellate

[Intro] Yeah Uh [Verse 1: Infinite] Running along rooftops Night sky full of white dots Diamond heist in progress Pull it off so flawless Lifestyle of the lawless Criminal thoughts feel so pure Crooked politicians keep power, the sick administerin the cure I can't endure this shit much longer Though they say its best to wait This is my temple, lets tessellate [Stanza 1: Ellie Goulding] Bite chunks out of me You’re a shark and I’m swimming My heart still thumps as I bleed And all your friends come sniffing [Stanza 2] Triangles are my favorite shape Three points where two lines meet Toe-to-toe, back-to-back, let’s go, my love; it’s very late ‘Til morning comes, let’s tessellate [Hook] Go alone my flower And keep my whole lovely you Wild green stones alone my lover And keep us on my heart [Verse 2: Infinite] I put my soul in the music, and got nothing in return The fire slowly dwindles, gotta let it burn So many sleepless nights,but that's none of your concern You take this shit for granted, you could never understand it Look, coming in contact, concepts that are so foreign Ignoring the boring, more important Matters of life; Or Matters of death, askin whats left What else can I give? I've yet to sell my soul So I knock on Satan's door, but the devil isn't home, go I've got nothin left in the tank Nothin in my pockets, nothin the bank Nothin on my mind except this music that I make Hoping I won't slip up, trip and make a mistake Been at for too long, to be giving a fuck I should be doing shows, and living it up But I'm, stuck this cycle, like I'm writing the bible Doin all that I can but it isn't enough Huh, so what do y'all want from me Should I really test my fate Rap is my temple, fuck it let's tessellate [Stanza 3] Three guns and one goes off One’s empty, one’s not quick enough One burn, one red, one grin Search the graves while the camera spins [Stanza 4] Chunks of you will sink down to seals Blubber rich in mourning, they’ll nosh you up Yes, they’ll nosh the love away but it’s fair to say You will still haunt me [Stanza 2] Triangles are my favorite shape Three points where two lines meet Toe to toe, back to back, let’s go my love; it’s very late ‘Til morning comes, let’s tessellate [Couplet 1] Well I've been stoned to love my lover Keep my soul, my heart