H-O double L-I-S

She said, “Your head’s big.” I just said, “Yes”

That’s the kind of spark that fuels a drive like this

If the music doesn’t show, then the film won't hit

We gon’ need that code—and the software fit

Reap what I sow in estates with farm-bit grip

Competition breeds bombs; cooperation brings bliss

Solutions just outside my attention’s kiss

The cure for boredom? Creativity’s the trick

Joy on tap—credit cards can’t script

Pay me in happy, I’ll sell you a fix

Just hope she still likes me after changing our privacy settings

Hook

Could you be my angels?

Invest a little in

With just a feather of your wing

I’ll dip it in ink and sing

Now I’m syf-fying, syf-fying

Could I be your demand?

Resource isn’t just supply

This right here, I might buy

I’m just syf-fying, syfing away

Verse 1

I can’t date them all, or I ain’t dating any

Life’s book got one story—you don’t get too many

Step past slugs, duck pills, skip envy

Walked into a good girl club, oxygen empty

Not even telling you how it sounds, just what it is

She frowns, forming habits that won’t let her live

Round by round, this all-glass talk like “Wow”

Shorty jumps up, heels on the wall—plugged in now

She’s ready for a hubby

I’m trying to be a hub

But every hug drags me deeper than these half-loves

And I still come up for breath—but barely enough

Hook

Could you be my angels?

Invest a little in

With just a feather of your wing

I’ll dip it in ink and sing

Now I’m syf-fying, syf-fying

Could I be your demand?

Resource isn’t just supply

This right here, I might buy

I’m just syf-fying, syfing away

Verse 2

Remix like cut and print—2 verses: delete or sent

World tour flow, my nomad shorty brings a tent

Tickets cheaper than the crib you’d rent

The promo squad still gets paid off the event

We just living off land—if you knew where we stand

I’m the alpha of the fam or the lone tenor in the jam

Tell me why they ran when the beat got live

When the truth showed face, and the masks went blind

I don’t rhyme to survive—I design the sky

And I whisper into chords just to multiply

Hook / Bridge Blend

Could I be your demand?

Resource isn’t just supply

This something I’d truly buy

I’m just syf-fying, syfing

Could you be my angels?

Invest a little in

With just a feather of your wing

I’ll dip it in ink and begin

I’m syf-fying, syf-fying away

Outro (Repeat & Fade)

Syf-fying... syf-fying away

Feathers in ink, thoughts in display

You gave the spark, I made it stay

Syf-fying, syfing away