1 (one)
Unseen depths in which I sleep in
I felt it recent, it's getting frequent
This time and place it's hard for me to be in
Everyday like a dream sequence
One touch of the blade leave you freezing
One look in the eye removing meaning
One word, from her and I'm bleeding
I can't even move, she's crawling on my ceiling
Baby bottles on the counter, I'm not teething
I don't know you, so I redact a feeling
I can't be me, so why would I be them?
Smoking pressure in the garden of eden
3.5, rolling up an L
I took the key to Heaven back to Hell
I know that Fendi fake, we can tell
It's not from Shell but some gas came in the mail
I'm not Adele but there's 21 on my scale
Not a witch, but for me she cast a spell
Don't want to live, but for her make sure I'm well
Don't want to snitch but she told me you wasn't real
I inject the venom from a snakebite
I sleep early and live in the late night
How she acting lately, to me it just ain't right
Her lipstick taste like cherry, so it taste nice
I can't tell you what I heard through the grapevine
I was off some yellow pills on the grey line
I will take your head if you try to take mine
AP ready to return into the grey skies
Unseen depths in which I sleep in
I felt it recent, it's getting frequent
This time and place it's hard for me to be in
Everyday like a dream sequence
One touch of the blade leave you freezing
One look in the eye removing meaning
One word, from her and I'm bleeding
I can't even move, she's crawling on my ceiling
I felt it recent, it's getting frequent
This time and place it's hard for me to be in
Everyday like a dream sequence
One touch of the blade leave you freezing
One look in the eye removing meaning
One word, from her and I'm bleeding
I can't even move, she's crawling on my ceiling
Baby bottles on the counter, I'm not teething
I don't know you, so I redact a feeling
I can't be me, so why would I be them?
Smoking pressure in the garden of eden
3.5, rolling up an L
I took the key to Heaven back to Hell
I know that Fendi fake, we can tell
It's not from Shell but some gas came in the mail
I'm not Adele but there's 21 on my scale
Not a witch, but for me she cast a spell
Don't want to live, but for her make sure I'm well
Don't want to snitch but she told me you wasn't real
I inject the venom from a snakebite
I sleep early and live in the late night
How she acting lately, to me it just ain't right
Her lipstick taste like cherry, so it taste nice
I can't tell you what I heard through the grapevine
I was off some yellow pills on the grey line
I will take your head if you try to take mine
AP ready to return into the grey skies
Unseen depths in which I sleep in
I felt it recent, it's getting frequent
This time and place it's hard for me to be in
Everyday like a dream sequence
One touch of the blade leave you freezing
One look in the eye removing meaning
One word, from her and I'm bleeding
I can't even move, she's crawling on my ceiling
Credits
Writer(s): Arthur Pravda
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