Through the Wind
Portions of hell, all on my plate, get out of your shell (Get your) name on the slate
The world's not yours (Want to) cremate these men (Run where) they already fell
Frauds, you with yourself, you ain't know, I think you're blessed
Hostiles, they tryna play, bustle, i got my back
Too much times, pour the juice of the difference
Last fight was with myself for the illness
No trends just rights from my business
I want that ring and I'll wear it with guidance
Just went on a trip, he says hi
She says I'm the lord, still locked up
The stars show me the way, the sky is lush
Lakeside, hoe, this our sign
Just went on a trip, he says hi
She says I'm the lord, still locked up
The stars show me the way, the sky is lush
Lakeside, hoe, this our sign
Through the wind we get air till the breath stops
Through the day we get light till the night comes
Ridin' round, sunset
I got the crown in my pack
they pretend to be bad
I think we all need some help
Flashes and lights
It is gonna be in time
This my everyday life
Set the set up on fire
Ridin' round, sunset (Violence, violence, violence)
I got the crown in my pack (Violence, violence, violence)
Just went on a trip, he says hi
She says I'm the lord, still locked up
The stars show me the way, the sky is lush
Lakeside, hoe, this our sign
Just went on a trip, he says hi
She says I'm the lord, still locked up
The stars show me the way, the sky is lush
Lakeside, hoe, this our sign
Through the wind we get air till the breath stops
Through the day we get light till the night comes
The world's not yours (Want to) cremate these men (Run where) they already fell
Frauds, you with yourself, you ain't know, I think you're blessed
Hostiles, they tryna play, bustle, i got my back
Too much times, pour the juice of the difference
Last fight was with myself for the illness
No trends just rights from my business
I want that ring and I'll wear it with guidance
Just went on a trip, he says hi
She says I'm the lord, still locked up
The stars show me the way, the sky is lush
Lakeside, hoe, this our sign
Just went on a trip, he says hi
She says I'm the lord, still locked up
The stars show me the way, the sky is lush
Lakeside, hoe, this our sign
Through the wind we get air till the breath stops
Through the day we get light till the night comes
Ridin' round, sunset
I got the crown in my pack
they pretend to be bad
I think we all need some help
Flashes and lights
It is gonna be in time
This my everyday life
Set the set up on fire
Ridin' round, sunset (Violence, violence, violence)
I got the crown in my pack (Violence, violence, violence)
Just went on a trip, he says hi
She says I'm the lord, still locked up
The stars show me the way, the sky is lush
Lakeside, hoe, this our sign
Just went on a trip, he says hi
She says I'm the lord, still locked up
The stars show me the way, the sky is lush
Lakeside, hoe, this our sign
Through the wind we get air till the breath stops
Through the day we get light till the night comes
Credits
Writer(s): Jacopo Fochi
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