Evileyez
You're just as weak
You need to get it through your skin
Your thoughts antique
You need to pack your bags
Get ready, when you speak
Your words will all get quoted now
Before you peak
Need to grow up now, or else you'll
(Bleed)
Don't call me Yin
I'm not your bro
I'm not your twin
I lost my yang
When ashes all faded with sin
We don't speak it
We don't speak upon the dream
Of what lost in translation, lost in what it seemed
My eyes are soar
But I was itching, wanted more
Had that dopamine risin' from numbers sore
Scrollin' on and on and on, I found my core
But evil eyes couldn't save me from my very own
We are one in the same
You can't escape yourself
You can't think this a game
Ya gotta learn from the people
Ya gotta learn from that frame
The fingers pointed at you, now grow or live with shame
Here's the microphone kid, good luck out there
Your whole family is watching, so don't sit 'n stare
Ain't this what you wanted?
Ain't this the show you is?
Now put on that damn performance
And show them what you fear
Don't call me Yin
I'm not your bro
I'm not your twin
I lost my yang
When ashes all faded with sin
We don't speak it
We don't speak upon the dream
Of what lost in translation, lost in what it seemed
My eyes are soar
But I was itching, wanted more
Had that dopamine risin' from numbers sore
Scrollin' on and on and on, I found my core
But evil eyes couldn't save me from my very own
I need a little bit more time
Almost seventeen years old, held on to the climb
Didn't think I'd make it, but I guess I got around
These people are the bane of me, I need a ghost town
I need a little bit more time
Almost seventeen years old, held on to the climb
Didn't think I'd make it, but I guess I got around
These people are the bane of me, I need a ghost town
Don't call me Yin
I'm not your bro
I'm not your twin
I lost my yang
When ashes all faded with sin
We don't speak it
We don't speak upon the dream
Of what lost in translation, lost in what it seemed
My eyes are soar
But I was itching, wanted more
Had that dopamine risin' from numbers sore
Scrollin' on and on and on, I found my core
But evil eyes couldn't save me from my very own
Blue, White, Light Blue, Black
Craft me some hope
That won't mine stacks
Pickin' up the pieces that my mind lacks
Dolos said my name, the tricks on track, yuh
(Blue, White, Light Blue, Black)
(Craft me some hope)
(That won't mine stacks)
(Pickin' up the pieces that my mind lacks)
(Dolos said my name, the tricks on track, yuh)
You need to get it through your skin
Your thoughts antique
You need to pack your bags
Get ready, when you speak
Your words will all get quoted now
Before you peak
Need to grow up now, or else you'll
(Bleed)
Don't call me Yin
I'm not your bro
I'm not your twin
I lost my yang
When ashes all faded with sin
We don't speak it
We don't speak upon the dream
Of what lost in translation, lost in what it seemed
My eyes are soar
But I was itching, wanted more
Had that dopamine risin' from numbers sore
Scrollin' on and on and on, I found my core
But evil eyes couldn't save me from my very own
We are one in the same
You can't escape yourself
You can't think this a game
Ya gotta learn from the people
Ya gotta learn from that frame
The fingers pointed at you, now grow or live with shame
Here's the microphone kid, good luck out there
Your whole family is watching, so don't sit 'n stare
Ain't this what you wanted?
Ain't this the show you is?
Now put on that damn performance
And show them what you fear
Don't call me Yin
I'm not your bro
I'm not your twin
I lost my yang
When ashes all faded with sin
We don't speak it
We don't speak upon the dream
Of what lost in translation, lost in what it seemed
My eyes are soar
But I was itching, wanted more
Had that dopamine risin' from numbers sore
Scrollin' on and on and on, I found my core
But evil eyes couldn't save me from my very own
I need a little bit more time
Almost seventeen years old, held on to the climb
Didn't think I'd make it, but I guess I got around
These people are the bane of me, I need a ghost town
I need a little bit more time
Almost seventeen years old, held on to the climb
Didn't think I'd make it, but I guess I got around
These people are the bane of me, I need a ghost town
Don't call me Yin
I'm not your bro
I'm not your twin
I lost my yang
When ashes all faded with sin
We don't speak it
We don't speak upon the dream
Of what lost in translation, lost in what it seemed
My eyes are soar
But I was itching, wanted more
Had that dopamine risin' from numbers sore
Scrollin' on and on and on, I found my core
But evil eyes couldn't save me from my very own
Blue, White, Light Blue, Black
Craft me some hope
That won't mine stacks
Pickin' up the pieces that my mind lacks
Dolos said my name, the tricks on track, yuh
(Blue, White, Light Blue, Black)
(Craft me some hope)
(That won't mine stacks)
(Pickin' up the pieces that my mind lacks)
(Dolos said my name, the tricks on track, yuh)
Credits
Writer(s): Derin Jdr
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