UNAVERAGE NIGHTMARE UNAVERAGE GANG
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[Verse 1: AC]
We dead and gone, the pressures on, this life we fuckin' live is where we don’t belong
Our nightmare shows no mirror, but fear, alone
Scripting UAV and it’s burning within the bones
[Verse 2: VAGUE]
How you gonna act when the pressure on
Probably fold like a bitch, and you drop like stone
Don’t lean towards suicide, but you never comin' back, even when you try
Just face it
You face your fears, not lookin' back, and don’t face the mirror
Wit your haunted thoughts, in our blood soaked crops
And we never given up 'til we reach the top
[Verse 3: AC]
How you feeling when you fall down? gunna get back up or gon' bitch out?
Gonna get knocked the fuck out, if you coming at me
No sympathy as I’m watching you bleed
Got a couple fuckin' bodies stacked inside of my crib, got a couch that’s built with limbs
Confy my sins, come take a trip with UAV, ain't nobody savin' me
[Verse 4: VAGUE & AC]
Do not fuck with my gang, bitch, I’ll pull up with that thang
Vague gonna blow yo' brains
Give you that UNAVERAGE taste
Movin' at our own paste
Bitch I gave my self a case
Praising to go full rage
Self made, fuck you go decay
We dead and gone, the pressures on, this life we fuckin' live is where we don’t belong
Our nightmare shows no mirror, but fear, alone
Scripting UAV and it’s burning within the bones
[Verse 2: VAGUE]
How you gonna act when the pressure on
Probably fold like a bitch, and you drop like stone
Don’t lean towards suicide, but you never comin' back, even when you try
Just face it
You face your fears, not lookin' back, and don’t face the mirror
Wit your haunted thoughts, in our blood soaked crops
And we never given up 'til we reach the top
[Verse 3: AC]
How you feeling when you fall down? gunna get back up or gon' bitch out?
Gonna get knocked the fuck out, if you coming at me
No sympathy as I’m watching you bleed
Got a couple fuckin' bodies stacked inside of my crib, got a couch that’s built with limbs
Confy my sins, come take a trip with UAV, ain't nobody savin' me
[Verse 4: VAGUE & AC]
Do not fuck with my gang, bitch, I’ll pull up with that thang
Vague gonna blow yo' brains
Give you that UNAVERAGE taste
Movin' at our own paste
Bitch I gave my self a case
Praising to go full rage
Self made, fuck you go decay
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