Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick Holder
Songwriter
Lukas William Schönenbröcher Adgate
Songwriter
Le Klub des 7
Songwriter
Lyrics
The blood is on your hands,
She poured holy water with the visanne, my man
Do you even understand, ima put you right up there, on the stand
I believe the truth, so yes I, believe you
Have you seen the news, they think that, your see through
The public's gotta mood, they've got to, be less rude
Acting so prude 'cause we ate the forbidden fruit
Fuck your fashion made your clothes outta cash,
Save up the paper then make a mad dash
Ima lash out reached my last out and out
Ima scream and shout until you know what I'm about
It's a frigid world even hell is freezing over
People are starving but we got a mars rover
Kanye is crazy and hova a capitalist
This world is shit with a capital S
Life is no choice so I choose how to live it
Waiting for the day, that I can stop tripping
Smoke away pain that will be felt from our children
Getting numb to it I'm losing my feelin'
Life is no choice so I choose how to live it
Waiting for the day, that I can stop tripping
Smoke away pain that will be felt from our children
Getting numb to it I'm losing my feelin'
Chest tight, smoking too many spliffs
I don't like to sleep 'cause I keep dreaming of jumping off cliffs
It's hard to keep me grounded when I'm being like this
I'm irrational, lazy slacking my fit
I wanna quit, but I just can't do it
But the truth is, sometimes, I wanna do it
I'm forcing movement, Dealing with some new shit
Dealing with some new kids, acting so stupid
Life is no choice so I choose how to live it
Waiting for the day, that I can stop tripping
Smoke away pain that will be felt from our children
Getting numb to it I'm losing my feelin'
Life is no choice so I choose how to live it
Waiting for the day, that I can stop tripping
Smoke away pain that will be felt from our children
Getting numb to it I'm losing my feelin'
Losing all feeling
Losing all feeling
Losing all feeling
Losing all feeling
Losing all feeling
Losing all feeling
Losing all feeling
You thought I was done
I'm losing all feeling from my head to my toes
I'll be blowing o's till all ten go cold
6 feet under please smoke before my funeral
If you don't drink there, then, you're not honorable
I'm on a roll, looking for my pot of gold
Shout out nick holder with that saxophone
You already know you already know
Baby I'm coming with that sexy flow
I need a t break from the drama lately
I see the bullshit that's been around me baking
Too much for me, left my mind broke and vacant
Stressed the fuck out while I'm losing my patience
I earned my demons clout by running my mouth
'Cause they like what I said and what I did so I let 'em out
Fuck the whole world and everybody in it
All these motherfuckers, there's probably a billion
Writer(s): Lukas Adgate
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