TOMORROW WILL NOT COME Pouya & Terror Reid
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[Verse 1: Terror Reid]
Coming with more force than Obi, A5, that Kobe
Hoes throw it on me 'cause they fucking with the kid
Smacking a bitch, burning her shit 'cause I'm over this shit
I don't know what it is
I been grinding my teeth, I been shooting my feet
Ten pills for a thrill and I still can't sleep
Slumped in the dumps with the pump to my temple
Fuck life, never lead by example
[Verse 2: Pouya]
I am the legend that rose from the dead
The Underground Underdog always ahead
Of my enemies, rip off your head
Wet 'em up with the lead
Lay in a bed of dеad rodents, and roses, and roaches
My hеart will stay frozen as long as I'm chosen to live
I'm hoping I stay for my kin
Swimming in sorrows, I might grow fins
Yuh
[Verse 3: Terror Reid]
Never again will I dig that deep
With the pen, I weep as I fall to my knees
Keep your head down, there ain't nothin' to see
I used all the bleach, I rinsed and repeat
But the stain remains, I guess I gotta maintain
But I can't get away from the pain
Too attached to the game
These leeches keep comin', they suckin' the life from me, mane
Coming with more force than Obi, A5, that Kobe
Hoes throw it on me 'cause they fucking with the kid
Smacking a bitch, burning her shit 'cause I'm over this shit
I don't know what it is
I been grinding my teeth, I been shooting my feet
Ten pills for a thrill and I still can't sleep
Slumped in the dumps with the pump to my temple
Fuck life, never lead by example
[Verse 2: Pouya]
I am the legend that rose from the dead
The Underground Underdog always ahead
Of my enemies, rip off your head
Wet 'em up with the lead
Lay in a bed of dеad rodents, and roses, and roaches
My hеart will stay frozen as long as I'm chosen to live
I'm hoping I stay for my kin
Swimming in sorrows, I might grow fins
Yuh
[Verse 3: Terror Reid]
Never again will I dig that deep
With the pen, I weep as I fall to my knees
Keep your head down, there ain't nothin' to see
I used all the bleach, I rinsed and repeat
But the stain remains, I guess I gotta maintain
But I can't get away from the pain
Too attached to the game
These leeches keep comin', they suckin' the life from me, mane
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