Zone
Staring at the white walls seeing all my Visions
I'm building up my platform with perfect precision
It's the decisions causing all the divisions
I made it out alive with all these collisions
It's hard to stop what you're doing when you feeling ill
I shoot to kill
I shine because I got the skill
And probably a fat boys appeal
To eat these phony rappers cause I make em my meal
Was on the verge of quitting but I made it stop
I let the beat drop on my desktop
I see you eavesdrop
While your girl lilili-lick me like a lollipop
You know it never stops
Speaking of never stops I can't forget my bars
I drive you to the edge like you one of my cars
I swear this world is ours
You either leave a fucking impact or you leave with some scars
Paranoid on my way home
My mind left while I write all my fucking wrongs
I mix it up in my car when I'm all alone
I'm just I'm just I'm just faded in my zone
Faded in my zone, Faded
I spend these nights alone
Faded in my zone
Scared of the unknown
I gotta go on
No time for fakeness
See a chance I take it
My flow's amazing
My rhymes you praising
Friends be always stabbing me in the fucking back
Thought they A1s but they left me like that
I swear my mood snapped
Soon your favorite artist's fans will be kidnapped
I never take a step back
Aiming to the fucking moon cause my Armstrong
My paper bout to catch fire while I write this song
I can not do no wrong
When Nash blessed me with this beat I had to kill it hard
Oh yeah I went retard
Tear stains on my cheek
Left me feeling weak
How do you listen to yourself when you just always speak
I mean just retreat
And leave this game to myself so I can let it reach the peak
Paranoid on my way home
My mind left while I write all my fucking wrongs
I mix it up in my car when I'm all alone
I'm just I'm just I'm just faded in my zone
Faded in my zone, Faded
And I can't fucking stop right now I'm building up
I'm building up my empire yeah with solid rocks
I'm going up I'll make it out I promise you that
And you gon see me win back
And you gon ask me to take you back and roll with you again
Wanna roll with me in my new black Benz
Everyday I see you with your close friends
Talking bout them shit behind their back while you rolling with me in the fucking jag
Yeah I'm always drifting always I'm fucking shifting
I'm shifting my life to the top yeah I'm always lifted
I'm always lifted with the strains that I'm always mixing
I told you to wait but your ears weren't fucking listening
She said she need some space so I gave her a piece of my cake
It's a disgrace the shit you say is always fake
And I just need to know
Where we about to go
And before I forget you need to know that
Paranoid on my way home
My mind left while I write all my fucking wrongs
I mix it up in my car when I'm all alone
I'm just I'm just I'm just faded in my zone
Faded in my zone, Faded
I'm building up my platform with perfect precision
It's the decisions causing all the divisions
I made it out alive with all these collisions
It's hard to stop what you're doing when you feeling ill
I shoot to kill
I shine because I got the skill
And probably a fat boys appeal
To eat these phony rappers cause I make em my meal
Was on the verge of quitting but I made it stop
I let the beat drop on my desktop
I see you eavesdrop
While your girl lilili-lick me like a lollipop
You know it never stops
Speaking of never stops I can't forget my bars
I drive you to the edge like you one of my cars
I swear this world is ours
You either leave a fucking impact or you leave with some scars
Paranoid on my way home
My mind left while I write all my fucking wrongs
I mix it up in my car when I'm all alone
I'm just I'm just I'm just faded in my zone
Faded in my zone, Faded
I spend these nights alone
Faded in my zone
Scared of the unknown
I gotta go on
No time for fakeness
See a chance I take it
My flow's amazing
My rhymes you praising
Friends be always stabbing me in the fucking back
Thought they A1s but they left me like that
I swear my mood snapped
Soon your favorite artist's fans will be kidnapped
I never take a step back
Aiming to the fucking moon cause my Armstrong
My paper bout to catch fire while I write this song
I can not do no wrong
When Nash blessed me with this beat I had to kill it hard
Oh yeah I went retard
Tear stains on my cheek
Left me feeling weak
How do you listen to yourself when you just always speak
I mean just retreat
And leave this game to myself so I can let it reach the peak
Paranoid on my way home
My mind left while I write all my fucking wrongs
I mix it up in my car when I'm all alone
I'm just I'm just I'm just faded in my zone
Faded in my zone, Faded
And I can't fucking stop right now I'm building up
I'm building up my empire yeah with solid rocks
I'm going up I'll make it out I promise you that
And you gon see me win back
And you gon ask me to take you back and roll with you again
Wanna roll with me in my new black Benz
Everyday I see you with your close friends
Talking bout them shit behind their back while you rolling with me in the fucking jag
Yeah I'm always drifting always I'm fucking shifting
I'm shifting my life to the top yeah I'm always lifted
I'm always lifted with the strains that I'm always mixing
I told you to wait but your ears weren't fucking listening
She said she need some space so I gave her a piece of my cake
It's a disgrace the shit you say is always fake
And I just need to know
Where we about to go
And before I forget you need to know that
Paranoid on my way home
My mind left while I write all my fucking wrongs
I mix it up in my car when I'm all alone
I'm just I'm just I'm just faded in my zone
Faded in my zone, Faded
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Writer(s): Wael Wehbeh
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