Spiritual фантом

Месяц будет долгий
В округе только злые — злые волки
А ты для них заблудшая барашка
Напуганно бежишь
Белая рубашка
Я будто бы салют, но как же тяжко
Сверкает небо, нервная затяжка
Ему не возразишь
И хочется скулить
И нечего искать
И снится снегопад

Rockstar shit
Flying and they hold my whip
Watch my life
I am on a crazy ride
And I'm flying with my dad
And I'm flying till I'm gone yeah
I'm going on
I'm going on
I'm going on
Yeah
And u can't love me now
So please don't fall in love
Rockstar in a car
I can't pick u up
U got shawtys now?
But u won't fall in love
And I can't fuck it up

And You don't Know what I've become
And on my road, I feel the sun
And you don't know what I've become

And you don't know what I've become
And on my road, I feel the sun
And you don't know what I've become
And on my road, I feel the sun

I had a demon and I let him go
I took his baby now he'll never come
My fam is worried, what is going on?
I am ghost yeah with a human tongue
I gotta cut you off
Everything I did, it was not enough
I don't want your trust
I don't need your luck
Stay a way, don't talk

The devil wants to end my life
The shawtys want me and my dream
I'm a spiritual ghost

And you don't know what I've become
And on my road, I Feel The Sun
And you don't know what I've become

And you don't know what I've become
And on my road, I feel the sun
And you don't know what I've become
And on my road, I feel the sun



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Umeh
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