Feel the Breeze! (Immune)
I really really really gotta write this shit
I really really really wanna light this shit
I really really really gotta fight that shit
I really really really wanna like your pic
You're so self centered and I like that shit
I like that shit, but its no room 4 the misery that you love to invite in here
Just, come outside and feel the breeze
Just come my way and chill with me
Its no, chill with me, ever
Come build with me
Keep it real with me
Or I, can't feel a thing
No I, can't feel a thing, no room to heal the pain
I feel myself on your brain
I feel us going insane
You need assurance and claims
I need you to feel the same
Don't matter who is to blame, don't matter who is to blame
And I
Really really really gotta write that shit
I really really really wanna light this shit
I really really really gotta fight that shit
I really really really wanna like your pic
You're so self centered and I like that shit
I like that shit, but its no room 4 the misery that you love to invite in here
If your ride or die, then really bleed
When its dire times and thats whats needed
Im conceited, and I know it
You're heroic, just don't blow it
Pay the cost
Told you love is war and you lost
All I can say now is move on
It will probably make you who you are
I really really really wanna light this shit
I really really really gotta fight that shit
I really really really wanna like your pic
You're so self centered and I like that shit
I like that shit, but its no room 4 the misery that you love to invite in here
Just, come outside and feel the breeze
Just come my way and chill with me
Its no, chill with me, ever
Come build with me
Keep it real with me
Or I, can't feel a thing
No I, can't feel a thing, no room to heal the pain
I feel myself on your brain
I feel us going insane
You need assurance and claims
I need you to feel the same
Don't matter who is to blame, don't matter who is to blame
And I
Really really really gotta write that shit
I really really really wanna light this shit
I really really really gotta fight that shit
I really really really wanna like your pic
You're so self centered and I like that shit
I like that shit, but its no room 4 the misery that you love to invite in here
If your ride or die, then really bleed
When its dire times and thats whats needed
Im conceited, and I know it
You're heroic, just don't blow it
Pay the cost
Told you love is war and you lost
All I can say now is move on
It will probably make you who you are
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Writer(s): Mekhi Elliott
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