Guidelines
Tears lost
Fallin' down my cheeks like raindrops
Who the fuck you callin' with your lifeline?
Who the fuck you callin' from the sidelines?
Using pain and pressure as my guidelines
I don't got time for patience
Bad relationship with my head
I don't know what I'm cravin'
All I know is that it ain't that bread
Money can change you, money can break you
I need an angel, I need a saviour
Someone to save me from my behavior
Can't front
Don't even know how to have fun
Don't even know where I'm from
I just know I can't run
From all these thoughts that be weighin' down my chest (my chest)
All these emotions, they the reasons that I'm stressed, yes
All these tears lost
Fallin' down my cheeks like raindrops
Who the fuck you callin' with your lifeline?
Who the fuck you callin' from the sidelines?
Using pain and pressure as my guidelines
Tired of always being Mr. Nice Guy
Who the fuck you callin' with your lifeline?
Who the fuck you callin' from the sidelines?
Using pain and pressure as my guidelines
Guidelines... (Yeah)
Had dreams of being the baddest
Mic check, one, two causin' havoc
Three, four reasons that I'm tragic
Broke down, but nobody askin'
I hit a flatline
Shit black and white like magpie
Everything I did was architectured
See, it's all by design, uh
The fhenom, my dreams on
Went to classy from peon
It's time for war like cleon
Needed lights on like neon
Flashin' lights, cameras drainin'
Spotlights on, keep on trainin'
This my moment, why you hatin'?
Take what's mine, fuck that patience, oh
All these lights, they fade away
That's just somethin' that I know
All these lights, they fade away
Fade away
All these tears lost (tears lost)
Fallin' down my cheeks like raindrops (raindrops)
Who the fuck you callin' with your lifeline? (Who you callin'?)
Who the fuck you callin' from the sidelines? (Who you callin'?)
Using pain and pressure as my guidelines
Tired of always being Mr. Nice Guy (Mr. Nice Guy)
Who the fuck you callin' with your lifeline? (Lifeline)
Who the fuck you callin' from the sidelines? (From the side lines)
Using pain and pressure as my guidelines
Fallin' down my cheeks like raindrops
Who the fuck you callin' with your lifeline?
Who the fuck you callin' from the sidelines?
Using pain and pressure as my guidelines
I don't got time for patience
Bad relationship with my head
I don't know what I'm cravin'
All I know is that it ain't that bread
Money can change you, money can break you
I need an angel, I need a saviour
Someone to save me from my behavior
Can't front
Don't even know how to have fun
Don't even know where I'm from
I just know I can't run
From all these thoughts that be weighin' down my chest (my chest)
All these emotions, they the reasons that I'm stressed, yes
All these tears lost
Fallin' down my cheeks like raindrops
Who the fuck you callin' with your lifeline?
Who the fuck you callin' from the sidelines?
Using pain and pressure as my guidelines
Tired of always being Mr. Nice Guy
Who the fuck you callin' with your lifeline?
Who the fuck you callin' from the sidelines?
Using pain and pressure as my guidelines
Guidelines... (Yeah)
Had dreams of being the baddest
Mic check, one, two causin' havoc
Three, four reasons that I'm tragic
Broke down, but nobody askin'
I hit a flatline
Shit black and white like magpie
Everything I did was architectured
See, it's all by design, uh
The fhenom, my dreams on
Went to classy from peon
It's time for war like cleon
Needed lights on like neon
Flashin' lights, cameras drainin'
Spotlights on, keep on trainin'
This my moment, why you hatin'?
Take what's mine, fuck that patience, oh
All these lights, they fade away
That's just somethin' that I know
All these lights, they fade away
Fade away
All these tears lost (tears lost)
Fallin' down my cheeks like raindrops (raindrops)
Who the fuck you callin' with your lifeline? (Who you callin'?)
Who the fuck you callin' from the sidelines? (Who you callin'?)
Using pain and pressure as my guidelines
Tired of always being Mr. Nice Guy (Mr. Nice Guy)
Who the fuck you callin' with your lifeline? (Lifeline)
Who the fuck you callin' from the sidelines? (From the side lines)
Using pain and pressure as my guidelines
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Landon, Harry Michael, Jesse Finkelstein
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