Eyes on me
Alone in the dark
Never living lavish
No one wanna deal with me cuz I am savage
Been through a lot of shit
Now I am through rubbish
Always struggling
Never took advantage
New day
Same shit
Let me relax in peace for a bit
Let me breath for a minute
Calm my nerves for a second
Keep spitting even if no one wanna listen
No one wanna hold
A black hot stone
Face every single shit with a heart ice cold
27 years old
That's what I have been told
But I feel like my brain is rusty and old
Still don't wanna listen
Keep reminding me of my flashbacks in the prison
And I'll keep on living
Cuz past is past
And now we're in the
present
Until the truth unfold, keep spitting and giving yo
Eyes on me
Disguise on me
The skies on me
It's too heavy
Eyes on me
Disguise on me
It's raining on me
But it's too heavy
Eyes on me
Disguise on me
The skies on me
It's too heavy
Eyes on me
Thoughts on me
Drizzling on me
But it's still heavy yo
I don't wanna be slacking
I don't wanna be static
But the panic attacks that come are erratic
Threading cold water with no button of panic
Ended up turning exotic
Hypnotic
In hope when I wake up it's gonna be fantastic
But I know that my pain is getting damn cosmic
There is no logic in their phonic
Talking about hoes
I spit facts and knowledge
They eating caviar
I am eating porridge
Looking forward with no encourage
No lyrics but I have a lot in my storage
But they keep hating
Still wanna challenge
And they still don't know why I still keep it low
Even though they keep asking me for more
Cuz past is past
And we must keep on
Until the truth unfold keep spitting yo
Eyes on me
Disguise on me
The skies on me
It's too heavy
Eyes on me
Disguise on me
It's raining on me
But it's too heavy
Eyes on me
Disguise on me
The skies on me
It's too heavy
Eyes on me
Thoughts on me
Drizzling on me
But it's still heavy yo
I don't wanna be slacking
I don't wanna be static
But the panic attacks that come Are erratic
Threading cold water with no button of panic
Ended up turning exotic
Ended up turning exotic
Never living lavish
No one wanna deal with me cuz I am savage
Been through a lot of shit
Now I am through rubbish
Always struggling
Never took advantage
New day
Same shit
Let me relax in peace for a bit
Let me breath for a minute
Calm my nerves for a second
Keep spitting even if no one wanna listen
No one wanna hold
A black hot stone
Face every single shit with a heart ice cold
27 years old
That's what I have been told
But I feel like my brain is rusty and old
Still don't wanna listen
Keep reminding me of my flashbacks in the prison
And I'll keep on living
Cuz past is past
And now we're in the
present
Until the truth unfold, keep spitting and giving yo
Eyes on me
Disguise on me
The skies on me
It's too heavy
Eyes on me
Disguise on me
It's raining on me
But it's too heavy
Eyes on me
Disguise on me
The skies on me
It's too heavy
Eyes on me
Thoughts on me
Drizzling on me
But it's still heavy yo
I don't wanna be slacking
I don't wanna be static
But the panic attacks that come are erratic
Threading cold water with no button of panic
Ended up turning exotic
Hypnotic
In hope when I wake up it's gonna be fantastic
But I know that my pain is getting damn cosmic
There is no logic in their phonic
Talking about hoes
I spit facts and knowledge
They eating caviar
I am eating porridge
Looking forward with no encourage
No lyrics but I have a lot in my storage
But they keep hating
Still wanna challenge
And they still don't know why I still keep it low
Even though they keep asking me for more
Cuz past is past
And we must keep on
Until the truth unfold keep spitting yo
Eyes on me
Disguise on me
The skies on me
It's too heavy
Eyes on me
Disguise on me
It's raining on me
But it's too heavy
Eyes on me
Disguise on me
The skies on me
It's too heavy
Eyes on me
Thoughts on me
Drizzling on me
But it's still heavy yo
I don't wanna be slacking
I don't wanna be static
But the panic attacks that come Are erratic
Threading cold water with no button of panic
Ended up turning exotic
Ended up turning exotic
Credits
Writer(s): Hussam Jasim
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