MIrAGe
The fire of hell and below, put my hopes on the stove
Overcooked the meatloaf turn off the tivo
I felt special, she cut like ciseaux
Mix my french and english they finna hang me, R.I.P Loui
Trouble, eyes on the road
Success a mirage to some of y'all
Gotta channel my inner cole
It's a cold world, been selfish been helpless
Life change in a split second on the other side of fence
Lookin' over my shoulder the chip grew heavier time calls
Turn it over wish I'd knew sooner
Burning the air love is a flare
True despair almost betrayed God for a taste of a stare
When we came back from isolation lost my skills to make relations
I sought communion, Jerusalem
Supposedly Christian
Explain to me why
I can't stop questionning my humanity
Hume and Socrates
Plan B didn't thought of it
No contingency
Luckily I didn't had no baby, mama
I'm sorry to disapoint, pride might lay the points
Joint operation, solder, help the balance, spoiler
Nothing last forever, brawler trainer mayweather, Senior citizen
Elder creator, plus
May Ol' Samson knock your ass off in a wheelchair
Beats and bars elevate the game
Gettin' paranoid instead, hallucinate from the truth we shared
Raise your glass, salude, what's next?
I keep trippin' off the same meds trippin' off a gold thread
I only see the no man's
I just wanna feel things
I witness way more than I should be leavin
Working my ass off until they believin'
Yeah
Lil mothafucka gotta pick bones
Lil mothafucka got his rage on
Trained so hard it made me build walls
Isolate, music only solace
My soul is laced, the toll has raised
Tell me the true cost through heavens gate
I get a boost in my mind every line everytime that I write god damn
I don't know what I did wrong, take me home
I fight harder than kong, don't eat my pie they should know
Share the profit this will come my time, will, come
I'm a psych case study, abnormal human being really
I share ties Weird Al Yankovic
Can you hear the cars go by
I'm valsing through traffic time they take me for their laughing stock
They really gotta be high now
True dealer, real humor, Bill Burr, show your true colors
Don't let em get a hold of ya
Take some polaroid pictures
Make a wall full of absurd pictures
We just a bunch of absurd thinkers
Keep runnin' chase the oasis, hard work, cry your heart out
Keep runnin' chase the oasis, hard work, cry your heart out
Keep runnin' chase the oasis
Overcooked the meatloaf turn off the tivo
I felt special, she cut like ciseaux
Mix my french and english they finna hang me, R.I.P Loui
Trouble, eyes on the road
Success a mirage to some of y'all
Gotta channel my inner cole
It's a cold world, been selfish been helpless
Life change in a split second on the other side of fence
Lookin' over my shoulder the chip grew heavier time calls
Turn it over wish I'd knew sooner
Burning the air love is a flare
True despair almost betrayed God for a taste of a stare
When we came back from isolation lost my skills to make relations
I sought communion, Jerusalem
Supposedly Christian
Explain to me why
I can't stop questionning my humanity
Hume and Socrates
Plan B didn't thought of it
No contingency
Luckily I didn't had no baby, mama
I'm sorry to disapoint, pride might lay the points
Joint operation, solder, help the balance, spoiler
Nothing last forever, brawler trainer mayweather, Senior citizen
Elder creator, plus
May Ol' Samson knock your ass off in a wheelchair
Beats and bars elevate the game
Gettin' paranoid instead, hallucinate from the truth we shared
Raise your glass, salude, what's next?
I keep trippin' off the same meds trippin' off a gold thread
I only see the no man's
I just wanna feel things
I witness way more than I should be leavin
Working my ass off until they believin'
Yeah
Lil mothafucka gotta pick bones
Lil mothafucka got his rage on
Trained so hard it made me build walls
Isolate, music only solace
My soul is laced, the toll has raised
Tell me the true cost through heavens gate
I get a boost in my mind every line everytime that I write god damn
I don't know what I did wrong, take me home
I fight harder than kong, don't eat my pie they should know
Share the profit this will come my time, will, come
I'm a psych case study, abnormal human being really
I share ties Weird Al Yankovic
Can you hear the cars go by
I'm valsing through traffic time they take me for their laughing stock
They really gotta be high now
True dealer, real humor, Bill Burr, show your true colors
Don't let em get a hold of ya
Take some polaroid pictures
Make a wall full of absurd pictures
We just a bunch of absurd thinkers
Keep runnin' chase the oasis, hard work, cry your heart out
Keep runnin' chase the oasis, hard work, cry your heart out
Keep runnin' chase the oasis
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Writer(s): Louis-julien Samson, Mike Oochie
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