Make Me Feel
I feel so much
Like you make me...
Save me from
Save me from
Save me from
Save me from after the massacre (Yeah)
After they capture ya (Yeah)
I'll never have you now (Yeah)
Remember the avenue
Riding around with you
That side of town with you (Yeah)
You know I was down for you
I'll be around for you
Not with that attitude (Yeah)
No!
Now I am back
I cycle actions
Psychopathic tendencies
Telepathic
Empathetic
So pathetic still I be
Will I be anything?
Fulfilling me?
Never end
I really need
To make a change
But fills my head with heavy lead
Just need to feed this empty heart
What will I start
What will I be?
Nothing quite makes me...
Makes me...
Makes me...
Nothing quite makes me feel
An Uber driver flicks me off for not running the light
The homeless man sitting by is gunna die hungry tonight
A server won't make rent because the tip was 10 percent
A father hitting a lick no other way to feed his kid
Gotta pay off the car to drive you to work
You driving to work to pay off the car
You gotta pay off the car to drive to work
You driving to work to pay off the car
You gotta pay off the car to drive you to work
You driving to work to pay off the car
You gotta pay off the car to...
Like you make me feel
So cold
Not as cold as the steel from my gun on my forehead
I'm already so dead
Soaking in my own apologies
And my blood is in O-Neg and it all goes wasted
He never learned bout what he could be
Bout what he could be now
What will you be now?
What will you be?
What will you...
Like you make me...
Save me from
Save me from
Save me from
Save me from after the massacre (Yeah)
After they capture ya (Yeah)
I'll never have you now (Yeah)
Remember the avenue
Riding around with you
That side of town with you (Yeah)
You know I was down for you
I'll be around for you
Not with that attitude (Yeah)
No!
Now I am back
I cycle actions
Psychopathic tendencies
Telepathic
Empathetic
So pathetic still I be
Will I be anything?
Fulfilling me?
Never end
I really need
To make a change
But fills my head with heavy lead
Just need to feed this empty heart
What will I start
What will I be?
Nothing quite makes me...
Makes me...
Makes me...
Nothing quite makes me feel
An Uber driver flicks me off for not running the light
The homeless man sitting by is gunna die hungry tonight
A server won't make rent because the tip was 10 percent
A father hitting a lick no other way to feed his kid
Gotta pay off the car to drive you to work
You driving to work to pay off the car
You gotta pay off the car to drive to work
You driving to work to pay off the car
You gotta pay off the car to drive you to work
You driving to work to pay off the car
You gotta pay off the car to...
Like you make me feel
So cold
Not as cold as the steel from my gun on my forehead
I'm already so dead
Soaking in my own apologies
And my blood is in O-Neg and it all goes wasted
He never learned bout what he could be
Bout what he could be now
What will you be now?
What will you be?
What will you...
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Writer(s): Travis Lejune
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