[intro]
Hey, You Hear that?
Hear what?
The Voices!
They are coming for me
Somebody's there?
(OH MY GOD! SAVE ME FROM MYSELF FOR FUCK SAKE)
[Verse # 1]
I think I'm lost in my thought Bubbles
Trying to Run away from all my Troubles
But i was gonna Bury things down
Kneel down now
Deep, deep Down in Their own Rubles
Beep beep WHAAM!
Click click
Watch me beating them all down
I'm Walking Swiftly no feet Sound
Now
I'm taking over this Town
Now
'n what you know about These Street Clowns
You know
You can see me bringing up the heat
Now
Respect the flow
Take a Bow, Real Slow, you're gonna feel low
Cause i feel like you need to Hug a Pillow
And I'm Here looking outta my window, Thinking about Fucking a Widow
Grab the Bottle, Open the Lid slow
Pop some pills if you feel low
I ain't doin’ any of this shit all the time Voices in my Head Keep telling me to do as they say
And if i dont, i would've been killed by my own
Hands
Yeah but Someday
They keep Conking me day by day
Forcing me to Kill my self or someone else
Im stucked in the hell now
HURRY UP
And I want you to look up hate in the air
I can fire up the Mic and the Walls With My Words
And i will burn your ears
You hear that, i can smell your fears
I’m gonna be in your worst nightmares
Fuck all the Races
Do hell with your mics, Get back to the Basics
Runaway kid i'm feeling like being a Menace
Shit
Hey, You Hear that?
Hear what?
The Voices!
They are coming for me
Somebody's there?
(OH MY GOD! SAVE ME FROM MYSELF FOR FUCK SAKE)
[Verse # 1]
I think I'm lost in my thought Bubbles
Trying to Run away from all my Troubles
But i was gonna Bury things down
Kneel down now
Deep, deep Down in Their own Rubles
Beep beep WHAAM!
Click click
Watch me beating them all down
I'm Walking Swiftly no feet Sound
Now
I'm taking over this Town
Now
'n what you know about These Street Clowns
You know
You can see me bringing up the heat
Now
Respect the flow
Take a Bow, Real Slow, you're gonna feel low
Cause i feel like you need to Hug a Pillow
And I'm Here looking outta my window, Thinking about Fucking a Widow
Grab the Bottle, Open the Lid slow
Pop some pills if you feel low
I ain't doin’ any of this shit all the time Voices in my Head Keep telling me to do as they say
And if i dont, i would've been killed by my own
Hands
Yeah but Someday
They keep Conking me day by day
Forcing me to Kill my self or someone else
Im stucked in the hell now
HURRY UP
And I want you to look up hate in the air
I can fire up the Mic and the Walls With My Words
And i will burn your ears
You hear that, i can smell your fears
I’m gonna be in your worst nightmares
Fuck all the Races
Do hell with your mics, Get back to the Basics
Runaway kid i'm feeling like being a Menace
Shit
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