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Mixing: Naison - [naison@mixedbynaison.com]
Lyrics:
Yellow Eyed Demon
I’ve been feigning, I been wide eyed even
Since a child, too buck wild
I had no allegiance
First word “no” too damn cold
I left all them speechless
Zip it up, leave em hogtied
Talking tough been the wrong vibe
If it’s online, then it’s all fine
Double taps, when it’s on sight
Must relax, got a long knife
Cut the fat, put it on ice
Not a long fight, i’m beyond nice
If it’s on wax, let us all.. rise
Welcome to wake, (uh uh)
People sleeping on me, woke up in a grave, (uh huh)
Zombie army, it’s alarming, at this rate
Everybody turning on me, need a brain
It's driving me crazy
I done spilled this blood,
Did it all for what?
I felt my vision fading
I’ve been in this rut, can’t look up
Suicidal, maybe
Imma say this one, ain’t give no fuck
I entertain these daydreams
Stuck in loops, but i pay attention
Dreams grew, in the eight dimension
Same crew, bitch we stayed true-
If you break rules, gotta face penance
Writings all on these walls
Bodies fall, like Mal did
Risk it all, went all in
It’s a suicide and i caused it
Welcome to wake, (uh uh)
People sleeping on me, woke up in a grave, (uh huh)
Zombie army, it’s alarming, at this rate
Everybody turning on me, need a brain
Sloppy toppy, head game strong- Nagasaki
Way 2 bomb, in this bitch
If i bomb in this bitch
Then I’m dropping the ball, got a sock full of kids
It was not what it is,
I'm hot sir
Tongues like a god, i got her
Crossed up, speaking it
Tongue tied, breath it in
It's driving me crazy
I done spilled this blood,
Did it all for what?
I gave her dicking daily
And once a month, when she pull this stunt
i jump inside i’m wavy
I don’t give fucks
It was just my luck
And shit i love my baby
Watch it watch it watch it
I ain’t playing games no more
I'm Andy off to college
Shooting blanks, i came galore
While filling up these pockets
Been on my grind, can’t say no more
In life there’s pregnant pauses
Why you gotta talk like that?
-Outlandish, really with antics
Bad manners, looking like a bad bitch
Got bread got beef like sandwich
That means i eat, and don’t sleep
Half man, half breed,
But no sheep
Y’all on yo toes, got cold feet
Been on my own it’s lonely
Welcome to wake, (uh uh)
People sleeping on me, woke up in a grave, (uh huh)
Zombie army, it’s alarming, at this rate
Everybody turning on me, need a brain
Ummm...
Y’all be brainless
Gotta stretch my opps
Sketch my thoughts, y’all hit pavement
I can best my odds, test my god
Is y’all famous?
Gotta talk thy talk
Walk thy walk
Y’all ain’t A list
*poof*
Welcome to wake, (uh uh)
People sleeping on me, woke up in a grave, (uh huh)
Zombie army, it’s alarming, at this rate
Everybody turning on me, need a brain
- Genre
- Hip-hop & Rap