Destiny Jones
We give you our ways
Searching for glory days
We give you our ways
Hey, searching for glory days
Dark colored leaves, dragged along the dirt, smoke above the trees
I hear a ravine, is this all a dream?
Thought of running, zip-tied, couldn't leave
They got ahold of me, men in masks, front and back, toting me to a hell I just- (Hold on, hold on, lemme-lemme start from the beginning) (It's okay take your time)
She was such a flirt
Met her online, posing in a skirt Bio read "you gon have to message first"
So I did, I was shy but it worked Just a kid filled with lust, such a curse
Didn't know that at the time, she said she tryna vibe so I set a date for the third
You could see it in my eyes, thighs on my mind, soft to the touch, I concur
She was so bad bro, she would send pictures with her head low and the ass up with no clothes on
It's a tricky thing cause we all know glitter ain't gold but still I fold
Highway to heaven I've been sold so I'd go to hell if it'd get me close to her
Now I hit the road, long drive, say she stay outside city lines
I'm following the signs, tryna past time by thinking of the prize that's waiting on me
Thoughts cross
Is this thing phony?, will she steal from me?, there's a good chance
But I'll advance
Tires treading through the rain and mud
Clouds hover with a strike of thunder
Long night ahead, the sky growing darker, she sent a text tryna tell me, she saying the address is gon lead to a hotel
Park in the parking lot across from the entrance
"But this isn't the hotel", is what I said, she said, "trust her" so I went ahead anyway
Way deep down, way way deep down, it's like something's warning me
I'm in it now, no getting out, no getting out
Way Way deep down, way way deep down I think somethings calling me
And I don't know how, please let it out
Shit getting weird now, bad feelings are cementing, but still I'll-
Walk into the lobby right after she text me the room number with a big smile
Then I call for the elevator, waiting anxiously, hoping she'll cater me-
When I'm up there and she get it up, making me, wanna take all of her shit off
Climbing floors to the top to a penthouse
Step off the elevator, racing fast to her door, floor creaking, what am I thinking, play it Cool and patient
Now I'm pacing, I get to her door, knock twice, stand there waiting
Two seconds, answered really quick, greet and then we sit, talking for a bit
She pour me a drink, still talking shit, saying I ain't ready, how she'll do this and she'll do Thathat
She hit the bathroom, pass the drink to me and I sip
I walk to the window, see my car gone, something's really wrong, I start to fall to the Floor, aww shit
Was I drugged?, room is going dark, everything is dark, I'm lost
Way deep down, way way deep down, I think somethings calling me, and don't know How, please let it out
Praise
Praise
Praise
Praise
Pray
Pray
Pray
Searching for glory days
We give you our ways
Hey, searching for glory days
Dark colored leaves, dragged along the dirt, smoke above the trees
I hear a ravine, is this all a dream?
Thought of running, zip-tied, couldn't leave
They got ahold of me, men in masks, front and back, toting me to a hell I just- (Hold on, hold on, lemme-lemme start from the beginning) (It's okay take your time)
She was such a flirt
Met her online, posing in a skirt Bio read "you gon have to message first"
So I did, I was shy but it worked Just a kid filled with lust, such a curse
Didn't know that at the time, she said she tryna vibe so I set a date for the third
You could see it in my eyes, thighs on my mind, soft to the touch, I concur
She was so bad bro, she would send pictures with her head low and the ass up with no clothes on
It's a tricky thing cause we all know glitter ain't gold but still I fold
Highway to heaven I've been sold so I'd go to hell if it'd get me close to her
Now I hit the road, long drive, say she stay outside city lines
I'm following the signs, tryna past time by thinking of the prize that's waiting on me
Thoughts cross
Is this thing phony?, will she steal from me?, there's a good chance
But I'll advance
Tires treading through the rain and mud
Clouds hover with a strike of thunder
Long night ahead, the sky growing darker, she sent a text tryna tell me, she saying the address is gon lead to a hotel
Park in the parking lot across from the entrance
"But this isn't the hotel", is what I said, she said, "trust her" so I went ahead anyway
Way deep down, way way deep down, it's like something's warning me
I'm in it now, no getting out, no getting out
Way Way deep down, way way deep down I think somethings calling me
And I don't know how, please let it out
Shit getting weird now, bad feelings are cementing, but still I'll-
Walk into the lobby right after she text me the room number with a big smile
Then I call for the elevator, waiting anxiously, hoping she'll cater me-
When I'm up there and she get it up, making me, wanna take all of her shit off
Climbing floors to the top to a penthouse
Step off the elevator, racing fast to her door, floor creaking, what am I thinking, play it Cool and patient
Now I'm pacing, I get to her door, knock twice, stand there waiting
Two seconds, answered really quick, greet and then we sit, talking for a bit
She pour me a drink, still talking shit, saying I ain't ready, how she'll do this and she'll do Thathat
She hit the bathroom, pass the drink to me and I sip
I walk to the window, see my car gone, something's really wrong, I start to fall to the Floor, aww shit
Was I drugged?, room is going dark, everything is dark, I'm lost
Way deep down, way way deep down, I think somethings calling me, and don't know How, please let it out
Praise
Praise
Praise
Praise
Pray
Pray
Pray
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Writer(s): Joshua Grant
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