
Numb Emotions Lil Tracy
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[Intro]
Why did he have to go there?
Did he not know?
Why did he have to go there?
Did he not know?
Why did he have to go there?
Did he not know?
Why did he have to go there?
Did he not know?
Did it not show?
Did he not know?
[Verse 1]
My vision is supreme
I see through the fake shit
I quit smoking weed because my lungs couldn't take it
Now I'm on the acid
Watch the objects start to shape shift
The color's so amazing
My heartbeat is racing
My mind said it's fuck cash?, I'm rapping for respect now
The cash made me weak
I'm spitting heat
Like a tech now
I was mainstream, but I kick it with the trek now
I'm still fucked up
I got my mom dukes stressed out
I dropped out of school
I kick it with the fools
All we do is skate
Drink liquor with the shrooms
I used to have emotions but they ripped like my shoes
I'm numb to the pain
A slave to my brain
My thoughts run deep
It's something like a lake
I lived on the streets, I was hot and caught a case
Now the white man got them got control over my face
Shit, we need a revolution, make 'em fall like some flakes
Why did he have to go there?
Did he not know?
Why did he have to go there?
Did he not know?
Why did he have to go there?
Did he not know?
Why did he have to go there?
Did he not know?
Did it not show?
Did he not know?
[Verse 1]
My vision is supreme
I see through the fake shit
I quit smoking weed because my lungs couldn't take it
Now I'm on the acid
Watch the objects start to shape shift
The color's so amazing
My heartbeat is racing
My mind said it's fuck cash?, I'm rapping for respect now
The cash made me weak
I'm spitting heat
Like a tech now
I was mainstream, but I kick it with the trek now
I'm still fucked up
I got my mom dukes stressed out
I dropped out of school
I kick it with the fools
All we do is skate
Drink liquor with the shrooms
I used to have emotions but they ripped like my shoes
I'm numb to the pain
A slave to my brain
My thoughts run deep
It's something like a lake
I lived on the streets, I was hot and caught a case
Now the white man got them got control over my face
Shit, we need a revolution, make 'em fall like some flakes
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