Atlanta
I cannot lie and I'm not even alive
I cannot lie and I'm not even alive
How's it go again, when you ask but kill a friend, no
What you've asked for
I've laid
My head out on tracks of infedels and sex
Go
How do you think this shit is happening
How do you think I be reppin' it
We will not be reprimanded
Shush and Shut
Shut your mouth up
This takes no energy that I never had before
That's the point
Here I am, where are you (were runnin' away)
Look behind you where I was
Now turn again, I'm in front of
How I seem to pass you up
I'm sorry, what's best is for me and how I'll make it last
You can't be sorry for something you ain't done
Put me back to back with you
I'm sick of you
Fueled by outrage, my eyes turning red
Bust that noise up out the side of the doors up
And crank it so damn loud
But for me, who you calling for
I was never a friend, never brothers in blood and death
My true friends go on forever, never under with you
You ain't ever gonna win again til I breath my last cold breath
I wanna see how you run away
When you find out my paint brush
Full of paint, kills the same
Bust it up, out of my face, out of my way
I've had it, serious, you are dead, in my eyes
Bleed blood and paint
Bleed red paint and blood mix
What comes to mind when I decide to move myself
Emotional terror
Move Forward, I'm moving myself onward
Moving faster, becoming better than I was
This is the end of an era, an error
This is being honest to myself for once in my lifetime
Your eyes, beautiful
I found it starkly amazing
You really did it to me
How do
I cannot lie and I'm not even alive
How's it go again, when you ask but kill a friend, no
What you've asked for
I've laid
My head out on tracks of infedels and sex
Go
How do you think this shit is happening
How do you think I be reppin' it
We will not be reprimanded
Shush and Shut
Shut your mouth up
This takes no energy that I never had before
That's the point
Here I am, where are you (were runnin' away)
Look behind you where I was
Now turn again, I'm in front of
How I seem to pass you up
I'm sorry, what's best is for me and how I'll make it last
You can't be sorry for something you ain't done
Put me back to back with you
I'm sick of you
Fueled by outrage, my eyes turning red
Bust that noise up out the side of the doors up
And crank it so damn loud
But for me, who you calling for
I was never a friend, never brothers in blood and death
My true friends go on forever, never under with you
You ain't ever gonna win again til I breath my last cold breath
I wanna see how you run away
When you find out my paint brush
Full of paint, kills the same
Bust it up, out of my face, out of my way
I've had it, serious, you are dead, in my eyes
Bleed blood and paint
Bleed red paint and blood mix
What comes to mind when I decide to move myself
Emotional terror
Move Forward, I'm moving myself onward
Moving faster, becoming better than I was
This is the end of an era, an error
This is being honest to myself for once in my lifetime
Your eyes, beautiful
I found it starkly amazing
You really did it to me
How do
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Writer(s): Nick Lundy
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