Verse 1:
Well, I guess it's up and at 'em
Hocking a phglem only about you madam
Taking a break, from all the harsh melodies
Now I can act like I care about what your telling me
But you call me the enemy, and slap me with the felony
Truth is all I really want is your felidae
Endlessly is the ecstasy, reality will be the death of me
Your mind is the dirt, let my lyrics plant the seed
I'll try to find my true identity
And not to reflect the message your sending me
[HOOK]
Verse 2:
I've learned to love myself and say fuck whatever they say
Without you I've shown to be better then just okay
If you crawl back, I'll only say neigh to a stay
The journey up this interstate, a cold one, The Bering Strait
Shall I vacate upstate, maybe hop a freight and then change into new liscence plates
With the heartrate abate and knowing your plans are negate
I know what's really our fate
No more forever like sideways figure 8s
[HOOK & BRIDGE]
Verse 3:
I speak the language of love but you need google translate
Your dead to me baby, with infant mortality rate
Forgetting you faster than Hitler denied at the pearly gates
You killed mocking birds, it's Heck Tate
You fucking mistake
And a life no sweeter, then a suite filled with sugar
This girl, shes such a doll but ain't no action can figure her out, now tell me what really loves about
Its time I forfeit, and leave like dying orchids
With Instagram its perfect, paint a pretty portrait
Look at you, you're starring on my own debut Cassette
Out of all the mad things in life it's you I regret
Won by a hair, it's fucking Gillet
Intolorent to milk the truth, stomach upset
Love is war, we are all only one cadet
Take a bone for the chances, make her fetch
All shook up with one mistake, it's EcheSketch
Through these bars I spit, flow like her wrist is split
To Paris with love, it's 007 but we broke our bond
Till it, donned on me
Caught a similar girl in the downbeat
Hurricane love, exciting then the debris
Why's it that what we seek, is a fucking disease
Then when we think it's complete but the cycle repeats
Thats why I drive, straight to the Herb tree
Maybe I'll find someone that will never ever hurt me
[HOOK]
Verse 4:
For now I'll keep fighting on my own, alone
It's that Sylvester Stallone
Through love everyone becomes poets
But really my chances are less than finding Amelia in the ocean
Mixing drinks to create a sleep potion, maybe love potion
Since then it's been fuck you, I let you play your fucking card
With that explosive gateway drug, smoking the Petard
Altogether with all my niggas in Goonsquad
'Till next time, Peace
Well, I guess it's up and at 'em
Hocking a phglem only about you madam
Taking a break, from all the harsh melodies
Now I can act like I care about what your telling me
But you call me the enemy, and slap me with the felony
Truth is all I really want is your felidae
Endlessly is the ecstasy, reality will be the death of me
Your mind is the dirt, let my lyrics plant the seed
I'll try to find my true identity
And not to reflect the message your sending me
[HOOK]
Verse 2:
I've learned to love myself and say fuck whatever they say
Without you I've shown to be better then just okay
If you crawl back, I'll only say neigh to a stay
The journey up this interstate, a cold one, The Bering Strait
Shall I vacate upstate, maybe hop a freight and then change into new liscence plates
With the heartrate abate and knowing your plans are negate
I know what's really our fate
No more forever like sideways figure 8s
[HOOK & BRIDGE]
Verse 3:
I speak the language of love but you need google translate
Your dead to me baby, with infant mortality rate
Forgetting you faster than Hitler denied at the pearly gates
You killed mocking birds, it's Heck Tate
You fucking mistake
And a life no sweeter, then a suite filled with sugar
This girl, shes such a doll but ain't no action can figure her out, now tell me what really loves about
Its time I forfeit, and leave like dying orchids
With Instagram its perfect, paint a pretty portrait
Look at you, you're starring on my own debut Cassette
Out of all the mad things in life it's you I regret
Won by a hair, it's fucking Gillet
Intolorent to milk the truth, stomach upset
Love is war, we are all only one cadet
Take a bone for the chances, make her fetch
All shook up with one mistake, it's EcheSketch
Through these bars I spit, flow like her wrist is split
To Paris with love, it's 007 but we broke our bond
Till it, donned on me
Caught a similar girl in the downbeat
Hurricane love, exciting then the debris
Why's it that what we seek, is a fucking disease
Then when we think it's complete but the cycle repeats
Thats why I drive, straight to the Herb tree
Maybe I'll find someone that will never ever hurt me
[HOOK]
Verse 4:
For now I'll keep fighting on my own, alone
It's that Sylvester Stallone
Through love everyone becomes poets
But really my chances are less than finding Amelia in the ocean
Mixing drinks to create a sleep potion, maybe love potion
Since then it's been fuck you, I let you play your fucking card
With that explosive gateway drug, smoking the Petard
Altogether with all my niggas in Goonsquad
'Till next time, Peace
( EcheSketch )
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