Davy Jones (AA)
They say you need ambition
I say I got more more than most
Watch me chase my intuition
Vision take me to the coast
You could say i got a missing piece
But I don't even notice
They think that I'm hopeless
You fuckin with my
She say you need ambition
I say I got more more than most
Watch me chase my intuition
Vision take me to the coast
You could say i got a missing piece
But I don't even notice
They say that I'm hopeless
You fuckin with my
I'm a freight train
Slip on the tracks I maintain great pain
Hate stays deep in my mind
My mainstay did taste rain
Fake mains
Slip on the dick then shade stains
Masking the tarnish
What good is a meal with an ugly garnish Steep in the sorrow, the fire's cathartic
Departed from shit that I started
Chaotic will make me a martyr
She call me her father
Don't fuck with the drama
A boy for his mama
I'm hotter than lava dont push me to Darkness Blade on my waist and
I'm charred, bitch
New hit like a contract killer
Devil's in the filament, makes us Villains Shelling out dark shit
Blood that's spilling
I'm a renegade, check my pulse
Guess you'll see
I'm way deader than most
I sleep in a coffin and
Drip like it's closed
I'm a diligent menace I'll never leave my post
Preach my own gospel I'm doing the most
Do not believe so you'll never get close
Now I'm killin the dealings and I'm about to go ghost Need a hundred souls for Davy Jones
Wait weight
Wait weight
Wait weight
Wait
I carry freight
Freight freight
Freight freight
Every single day
Day day
Day day
Fuck up out my face
Shoot out the out the window
My fire extendo
Attire prentendo
I'm hot, shit
Hoops in her earlobe
I kill it like xaerra
I never been scared of A topic
Minimalism They fear what's within em
So strip down the person to
Rot, fits
Shooting like Kobe
These bitches they know me
And hate me
For I never stop
Chasing the top
Fill em with criminal thoughts
Vermillion spillin from killin their gods
It spin like perellis, throw stones at the many hit em and give em a million clots
Diligent thots
Pillage your thought
And got no intention of Savin your heart
Venomous bitches will rip you apart
You did it yourself so hold the applause
Don't stop the commotion
You'll sink in the ocean
A pattern, a habit
Of drinking the most in a sadder habitat of feelin so hopeless and madder that feeling got you in emotion
Wait
And it's not too late, to save face and erase for a better wave
Weight gonna drag you down, you can gasp aloud but never fuckin breathe
Shoot out the out the window
My fire extendo
Attire pretendo
I'm hot shit
Wanna be regal
I struggle in peace for
I never can run from a
Profit
Watch as I drop em
Like bush in Iraq, I'm
Too hungry to love what i got
Shit
I'm chasing the winnings
I'll never be finished
And maybe
The Dreams all I got
All of his rot
Man I've been thinking a lot
I'm killing my time and the times almost up
I'm sick to my stomach keep my mouth shut
Reminiscing on days when I really felt love
Never been smothered
Now gasping for breath
It's tragic but i became nothing less
Than a god amongst demons and dragons nests
I'll take names as I snatch ya breath, make waves as I crack ya neck
Grab the tech pull it back and paint the fence
No love holy emptiness, rippin shit, R.I.P. bitch for my empty chest
WATCH AS I RIP THROUGH CHEST, FITS
WATCH AS I RIP THROUGH CHEST, FITS
WATCH AS I RIP THROUGH CHEST, FITS
WATCH AS I RIP THROUGH CHEST
She said you need ambition, I say I got more than most
Watch me chase my intuition vision take me to the coast
You could say I got a missing piece but I don't even notice
(That was the best take)
I say I got more more than most
Watch me chase my intuition
Vision take me to the coast
You could say i got a missing piece
But I don't even notice
They think that I'm hopeless
You fuckin with my
She say you need ambition
I say I got more more than most
Watch me chase my intuition
Vision take me to the coast
You could say i got a missing piece
But I don't even notice
They say that I'm hopeless
You fuckin with my
I'm a freight train
Slip on the tracks I maintain great pain
Hate stays deep in my mind
My mainstay did taste rain
Fake mains
Slip on the dick then shade stains
Masking the tarnish
What good is a meal with an ugly garnish Steep in the sorrow, the fire's cathartic
Departed from shit that I started
Chaotic will make me a martyr
She call me her father
Don't fuck with the drama
A boy for his mama
I'm hotter than lava dont push me to Darkness Blade on my waist and
I'm charred, bitch
New hit like a contract killer
Devil's in the filament, makes us Villains Shelling out dark shit
Blood that's spilling
I'm a renegade, check my pulse
Guess you'll see
I'm way deader than most
I sleep in a coffin and
Drip like it's closed
I'm a diligent menace I'll never leave my post
Preach my own gospel I'm doing the most
Do not believe so you'll never get close
Now I'm killin the dealings and I'm about to go ghost Need a hundred souls for Davy Jones
Wait weight
Wait weight
Wait weight
Wait
I carry freight
Freight freight
Freight freight
Every single day
Day day
Day day
Fuck up out my face
Shoot out the out the window
My fire extendo
Attire prentendo
I'm hot, shit
Hoops in her earlobe
I kill it like xaerra
I never been scared of A topic
Minimalism They fear what's within em
So strip down the person to
Rot, fits
Shooting like Kobe
These bitches they know me
And hate me
For I never stop
Chasing the top
Fill em with criminal thoughts
Vermillion spillin from killin their gods
It spin like perellis, throw stones at the many hit em and give em a million clots
Diligent thots
Pillage your thought
And got no intention of Savin your heart
Venomous bitches will rip you apart
You did it yourself so hold the applause
Don't stop the commotion
You'll sink in the ocean
A pattern, a habit
Of drinking the most in a sadder habitat of feelin so hopeless and madder that feeling got you in emotion
Wait
And it's not too late, to save face and erase for a better wave
Weight gonna drag you down, you can gasp aloud but never fuckin breathe
Shoot out the out the window
My fire extendo
Attire pretendo
I'm hot shit
Wanna be regal
I struggle in peace for
I never can run from a
Profit
Watch as I drop em
Like bush in Iraq, I'm
Too hungry to love what i got
Shit
I'm chasing the winnings
I'll never be finished
And maybe
The Dreams all I got
All of his rot
Man I've been thinking a lot
I'm killing my time and the times almost up
I'm sick to my stomach keep my mouth shut
Reminiscing on days when I really felt love
Never been smothered
Now gasping for breath
It's tragic but i became nothing less
Than a god amongst demons and dragons nests
I'll take names as I snatch ya breath, make waves as I crack ya neck
Grab the tech pull it back and paint the fence
No love holy emptiness, rippin shit, R.I.P. bitch for my empty chest
WATCH AS I RIP THROUGH CHEST, FITS
WATCH AS I RIP THROUGH CHEST, FITS
WATCH AS I RIP THROUGH CHEST, FITS
WATCH AS I RIP THROUGH CHEST
She said you need ambition, I say I got more than most
Watch me chase my intuition vision take me to the coast
You could say I got a missing piece but I don't even notice
(That was the best take)
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Writer(s): Ty, The Bandit
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