Secrets
I just can't stop
Shitting on 'em, shout out to my colon
Bitches be fiends, they schemin' on 'em
I just keep on rollin'
I got the fit and you know it
Wielding the gauntlet like Brolin
Snappin' my fingers, your whole life is stolen
A villian to some, but I'm the one chosen
I'm feeling viridian
Weaving my car in and out of the median
Packing the heat, not being discrete
It's kinda unlucky that this how we meet again
I'm at the end of your street
I'm reaching up under my seat
I pull out the glock
I'm quick with the trigger, I kill you before you can get to your feet
I have some secrets, I'm hiding
Buried a body that night
Have to pretend that I'm all up here gliding
Am I fighting my demons right?
I have some secrets, I'm hiding
Buried a body that night
All in the dark, been falling apart
I'm crawling away from the light
Bag up the body and hit the road running
Board up the window, I'm simple and cunning
Sipping on lean while I'm hiding who done it
Bitches be talking, but I am who run it
Bitches be talking, but I am who run it
You are not real man, you a facade
Took hold of my life and you're stealing my time
Beyond all the flowers
Corruption for hours
I'm really not built for the renegade life
You can't get rid of me
I can get rid of you
Facing the demons that really just frighten you
Give me the chance and just let me enlighten you
I have some secrets, I'm hiding
Buried a body that night
Have to pretend that I'm all up here gliding
Am I fighting my demons right?
I have some secrets, I'm hiding
Buried a body that night
All in the dark, been falling apart
I'm crawling away from the light
I have some secrets, I'm hiding
Buried a body that night
Have to pretend that I'm all up here gliding
Am I fighting my demons right?
I have some secrets, I'm hiding
Buried a body that night
All in the dark, been falling apart
I'm crawling away from the light
Shitting on 'em, shout out to my colon
Bitches be fiends, they schemin' on 'em
I just keep on rollin'
I got the fit and you know it
Wielding the gauntlet like Brolin
Snappin' my fingers, your whole life is stolen
A villian to some, but I'm the one chosen
I'm feeling viridian
Weaving my car in and out of the median
Packing the heat, not being discrete
It's kinda unlucky that this how we meet again
I'm at the end of your street
I'm reaching up under my seat
I pull out the glock
I'm quick with the trigger, I kill you before you can get to your feet
I have some secrets, I'm hiding
Buried a body that night
Have to pretend that I'm all up here gliding
Am I fighting my demons right?
I have some secrets, I'm hiding
Buried a body that night
All in the dark, been falling apart
I'm crawling away from the light
Bag up the body and hit the road running
Board up the window, I'm simple and cunning
Sipping on lean while I'm hiding who done it
Bitches be talking, but I am who run it
Bitches be talking, but I am who run it
You are not real man, you a facade
Took hold of my life and you're stealing my time
Beyond all the flowers
Corruption for hours
I'm really not built for the renegade life
You can't get rid of me
I can get rid of you
Facing the demons that really just frighten you
Give me the chance and just let me enlighten you
I have some secrets, I'm hiding
Buried a body that night
Have to pretend that I'm all up here gliding
Am I fighting my demons right?
I have some secrets, I'm hiding
Buried a body that night
All in the dark, been falling apart
I'm crawling away from the light
I have some secrets, I'm hiding
Buried a body that night
Have to pretend that I'm all up here gliding
Am I fighting my demons right?
I have some secrets, I'm hiding
Buried a body that night
All in the dark, been falling apart
I'm crawling away from the light
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Writer(s): Jacob A
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