Arcade Ambiance
The brighter stars in the hills
Passing me drifting back around
There's nothing quite like you
Lord save me somebody save me
My time is running out
Out of the house
I'm bleeding from a water spout
Blood leaking like blood moons
My skin bruised
Father pray that my intuition is blood fueled
Contemplating my heart filled with dark fluid
Uh Hanging with the night demons
They like breathing
My mind is pure pressured when intercepting
My dream has been recollected
Keep breathing my breath will catch it
Deceiving my mind is precious
Yeah I don't get pros, I get prod And keep cons
Running out depression and Nissans
I'm tripping on price signs
And writing in these rhymes
I'm tired of the peace signs I'm coming for you
Yeah I'm coming for you
I'm coming for you
CHILDI$H
The brighter stars in the hills
Passing me drifting back around
There's nothing quite like you
Never could've turned around
On the side of your bed
There's nothing quite like you
Hanging from a noose over your shed
Over your bed In the night it goes over your head
I'm in my mind stuck in the bond
Stuck in design Time for design Start trolls
Then we plotting the lines Uh
Nothing like two people amused
People confused Get committed
Just to break it in two
I'm on the front lines yeah Now I'm cutting em loose
Cutting you two Cutting ties with the people
I'm through I'm sorry Drowning in a shell
Evicted execution so much fire in the wells
My light is always shining So much fire in this hell
I feel it seeping through All the problems in my cell
So much fire in my bail So much fire in this cell
The walls are getting closer
Getting thinner
There's nothing quite like you
The brighter stars in the hills
Passing me drifting back around
There's nothing quite like you
Never could've turned around
On the side of your bed
There's nothing quite like you
Passing me drifting back around
There's nothing quite like you
Lord save me somebody save me
My time is running out
Out of the house
I'm bleeding from a water spout
Blood leaking like blood moons
My skin bruised
Father pray that my intuition is blood fueled
Contemplating my heart filled with dark fluid
Uh Hanging with the night demons
They like breathing
My mind is pure pressured when intercepting
My dream has been recollected
Keep breathing my breath will catch it
Deceiving my mind is precious
Yeah I don't get pros, I get prod And keep cons
Running out depression and Nissans
I'm tripping on price signs
And writing in these rhymes
I'm tired of the peace signs I'm coming for you
Yeah I'm coming for you
I'm coming for you
CHILDI$H
The brighter stars in the hills
Passing me drifting back around
There's nothing quite like you
Never could've turned around
On the side of your bed
There's nothing quite like you
Hanging from a noose over your shed
Over your bed In the night it goes over your head
I'm in my mind stuck in the bond
Stuck in design Time for design Start trolls
Then we plotting the lines Uh
Nothing like two people amused
People confused Get committed
Just to break it in two
I'm on the front lines yeah Now I'm cutting em loose
Cutting you two Cutting ties with the people
I'm through I'm sorry Drowning in a shell
Evicted execution so much fire in the wells
My light is always shining So much fire in this hell
I feel it seeping through All the problems in my cell
So much fire in my bail So much fire in this cell
The walls are getting closer
Getting thinner
There's nothing quite like you
The brighter stars in the hills
Passing me drifting back around
There's nothing quite like you
Never could've turned around
On the side of your bed
There's nothing quite like you
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Jackson, Kevinjackson
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