The Beautiful Decay Psyonik (Ft. Isaiah G)

[Verse 1: Psyonik]
Look at my city
Ruggedly beautiful and pretty
And at times she’s intelligent and witty
It’s a pity
Cuz she gotta a darker side
She got me gassed up and I don’t wanna spark the fire
So I keep the flame ‘wet’ like a Sillhou-
And inside a nigga weep like Willow
She’s a thriller on the whole
But a killer to the soul
Matter fact
I think she gotta weapon in her sole!
When she step a nigga know
I could see the blade runnin’
Whisper to her spirit just so I could save somethin
Lookin’ like a angel but she committin’ hella sins
Fatal with them tendencies perfect with that elegance
Look into her eyes all I see is despair
But I still see the evidence, something’s there
She just needs to overcome it
Climb to the summit
When she make it to the top
She’ll be proud that she done it
Like a hundred - hanging by three digits
Whip it like it’s lic’rice her kisses is delicious
So I can’t ever sever this city, she's the mistress
I’m tryna mend her soul where is Heaven’s seamstresses
Before you ever look or just find something to say
She’ll hit you with that beautiful decay