INTHESILENCE
(Been moving in the silence)
(In the silence, silence)
(Been moving in the silence)
(In the silence, silence)
(Been moving in the silence)
(In the silence, silence)
(Silence, cuz I see premonitions in my dreams)
Been moving in the silence
Cuz I see premonitions in my dreams
World was on fire like what the fuck
So much turbulence
In the other side of this fence
They putting up barriers with some barb wire
Don't trust people if the vibe is feeling off
Then again I shouldn't try
Cuz vampires out here tryna suck you dry
Like baby you can suck this dick
Not my energy
Ain't tryna be no double a
Rusted battery
Protect ya energy has been set in stone
Gotta keep sharpening this excalibur
Keep it one hundred and fuck them if they try to clone me
I'm just tryna chill roll and smoke some weed
(Been moving in the silence)
(Cuz I see premonitions in my dreams)
(World was on fire like what the fuck)
(So much turbulence)
(In the other side of this fence)
(They putting up barriers with some barb wire)
Ain't trynna stay low yuhh
In search for the inner shiloh
So, I burned half my halo
It's just a dream or messed up fable
It could be a perfect image of hell
For thee is whom the bell tolls
(In the silence, silence)
(Been moving in the silence)
(In the silence, silence)
(Been moving in the silence)
(In the silence, silence)
(Silence, cuz I see premonitions in my dreams)
Been moving in the silence
Cuz I see premonitions in my dreams
World was on fire like what the fuck
So much turbulence
In the other side of this fence
They putting up barriers with some barb wire
Don't trust people if the vibe is feeling off
Then again I shouldn't try
Cuz vampires out here tryna suck you dry
Like baby you can suck this dick
Not my energy
Ain't tryna be no double a
Rusted battery
Protect ya energy has been set in stone
Gotta keep sharpening this excalibur
Keep it one hundred and fuck them if they try to clone me
I'm just tryna chill roll and smoke some weed
(Been moving in the silence)
(Cuz I see premonitions in my dreams)
(World was on fire like what the fuck)
(So much turbulence)
(In the other side of this fence)
(They putting up barriers with some barb wire)
Ain't trynna stay low yuhh
In search for the inner shiloh
So, I burned half my halo
It's just a dream or messed up fable
It could be a perfect image of hell
For thee is whom the bell tolls
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Writer(s): Mark Rodriguez
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