Slow Burn

I'm in
I'm down
There's no use in having fleeting sound
Right bin, uh, ah these clowns
I pick em up and I can't
Put 'em down
Slow burn, fast turns
A red flare and-uh, a cape burns
You aren't sorry you ain't earnin' pounds, huh
Unwind
You say you know how
Fine
Burst
Inna
A slave town, ha

Free fall and let the taxman
Bawl, brawl, bawl
Did the work and I wanted
More more more
No chance if I then lose that stance
A friend in me is just a fiend to be be be

You wanted somethin'
You gave me nothin'
I can't complain when this is
Something doin'
I walk the talk for you to take a sock
And then you
Burn in a bottle
You can't talk, dig

Freefall and let the tax man
Brawl, bawl, brawl
I did the work and I wanted
More more more
No chance if then we lose that stance
A friend in me is just a fiend to be, be, be!

Free speech
Hey
Now you leech, selling something to go
Fund your pain
Are you done
Hey
Not having fun

Are you done, drinking bleach
Fine wine
Hey
You do the time
That liquor wasn't yours
Can you preach

Fine whine
Hey
We're killing time
The streets will call you out
Rock the block
Fine wine
Hey
Your dime
There's nothing I could lose, well
Where is my sign

HEY

Inaocean emotions baby
I feel so fine and I'ma fuckin' lazy
Got that sluice to be low and crazy
Cut the noose baby you can save me, ow
Come on down

Your favorite justice issued black n white
I saw the red hot press when
You hit the lights, you say that
Your heart is broken and your rage can't stop
This is a break for you
Don't let it rot

In time, you'll be divine
This world is stopping you but
So can your mind
Hate thee
Not free
Don't let a ghost commit you
You wanna be seen

Free fall and let the tax man
Brawl bawl Brawl
I did the work and I wanted
More more more
No chance if we then lose the dance
Babe
A friend in me is just a fiend to
Be be be



Credits
Writer(s): Gokul Chalasani
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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