Black Wing
On survival mode, Inside my head
Like a little dark room
All these memories on repeat
Had to let that shit go
It could eat you alive
Had to take a step back
I Told you baby
I was searching for a part of my soul
Had to let you know and let go off the pedal
They say that it all ends on the fast lane
So many tell me I'm going to make it till the end
They say that we can't be lucky cuz we blessed
I used to sit and pray for your health everyday
Compassion, has no cost mostly wins but heavy l's
Psychics telling me you're the one but I'm focused on this gift
I'm a take the route that makes me cry these bloody tears
Tears, Bloody tears
Heavy work but I'm still here
On survival mode, Inside my head
Like a little dark room
All these memories on repeat
Had to let that shit go
It could eat you alive
Had to take a step back
I Told you baby
I was searching for a part of my soul
Had to let you know and let go off the pedal
They say that it all ends on the fast lane
So many tell me I'm going to make it till the end
Got this like I'm focused stacking racks
Ain't got time to be focused on the gram
Those days when I'm feeling numb
Got to keep my faith
(Keep my faith and I pray)
Cuz I'm sick of being stuck in my head
Got to get out of my head aye
On survival mode, Inside my head
Like a little dark room
All these memories on repeat
Had to let that shit go
Like a little dark room
All these memories on repeat
Had to let that shit go
It could eat you alive
Had to take a step back
I Told you baby
I was searching for a part of my soul
Had to let you know and let go off the pedal
They say that it all ends on the fast lane
So many tell me I'm going to make it till the end
They say that we can't be lucky cuz we blessed
I used to sit and pray for your health everyday
Compassion, has no cost mostly wins but heavy l's
Psychics telling me you're the one but I'm focused on this gift
I'm a take the route that makes me cry these bloody tears
Tears, Bloody tears
Heavy work but I'm still here
On survival mode, Inside my head
Like a little dark room
All these memories on repeat
Had to let that shit go
It could eat you alive
Had to take a step back
I Told you baby
I was searching for a part of my soul
Had to let you know and let go off the pedal
They say that it all ends on the fast lane
So many tell me I'm going to make it till the end
Got this like I'm focused stacking racks
Ain't got time to be focused on the gram
Those days when I'm feeling numb
Got to keep my faith
(Keep my faith and I pray)
Cuz I'm sick of being stuck in my head
Got to get out of my head aye
On survival mode, Inside my head
Like a little dark room
All these memories on repeat
Had to let that shit go
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Rodriguez
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