
Lost Boys Ekoh
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[Verse 1]
Yeah I’m like fuck it, I let the temple run
And push the feelings so deep that I never tell no one
I hope the ending’s coming soon but no it’s just begun
I battle waging war for my spirit I think the devil won
I’m feeling that, going and spittin real how do you deal with that
I reel it back, wondering where my next fucking meal is at
Revealing that, I’m almost breaking but let’s conceal the fact
And seal the hatch before all these therapists try to peel it back
The hunger taking a hold of my fucking mind, I know it
As soon as that door start to open, the industry close it
Ran out of love when I picked all the petals off the roses
Now I feed on my opponents!
See they don’t get me but judge when they never met me
And trying to throw some dirt and then bury me more than 10 feet
Y’all will sell your soul for a minute of being famous
Then you look at us like we’re the ones that y’all should be afraid of (Huh?)
You talking grind but you can’t handle it
We got the flame burning up on both sides of the candlestick
I’ll be alright if I can make it through the stress
You’ll have to drive a wooden stake right through my heart to stop the threat
[Chorus]
They call us lost boys
Drop noise, loud as it gets and y’all can pop toys
Top choice been writing since they said to stop boy
Never listened to y’all again, I know the hate will be disguised when friends
Don’t let us in!
Yeah I’m like fuck it, I let the temple run
And push the feelings so deep that I never tell no one
I hope the ending’s coming soon but no it’s just begun
I battle waging war for my spirit I think the devil won
I’m feeling that, going and spittin real how do you deal with that
I reel it back, wondering where my next fucking meal is at
Revealing that, I’m almost breaking but let’s conceal the fact
And seal the hatch before all these therapists try to peel it back
The hunger taking a hold of my fucking mind, I know it
As soon as that door start to open, the industry close it
Ran out of love when I picked all the petals off the roses
Now I feed on my opponents!
See they don’t get me but judge when they never met me
And trying to throw some dirt and then bury me more than 10 feet
Y’all will sell your soul for a minute of being famous
Then you look at us like we’re the ones that y’all should be afraid of (Huh?)
You talking grind but you can’t handle it
We got the flame burning up on both sides of the candlestick
I’ll be alright if I can make it through the stress
You’ll have to drive a wooden stake right through my heart to stop the threat
[Chorus]
They call us lost boys
Drop noise, loud as it gets and y’all can pop toys
Top choice been writing since they said to stop boy
Never listened to y’all again, I know the hate will be disguised when friends
Don’t let us in!
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