Future
I know that you say that I don't wanna get up in
Pick another future and you wear it like a grin
Pack another loser and you Mark it on your skin
Scream a little louder and they'll think your innocent
But I know that you don't wanna lose your fucking lot
You just bought another motherfucker on the dot
Caught it when you lost it and I think I just got
Lost it in the darkness and I seal it with a thought
Sitting with my enemies sounding in the peace
Crossing up the reveries pounding in the lease
Locking up the fantasy chaining up the beast
Easing up the melody waiting on the tease
I know that my life ain't turn out to be
Picture that perfect image that we see
Translate my anger I'll hollow my needs
Giving up dreams I can swallow my greed
Carbonate my anger
Feeling like a menace that I'm curbing
In this clamor
Lemme get up in this business
Settle with a hammer
Mischief doesn't make a penance
Pardon up my manner
If I had a better image
Taking in the truth
Like I'm getting a raise
Cracking up a smile
While I sell it for days
Runnin up the miles
While I masquerade
Sluggin up the feet
While I crack the maze
I know that my life ain't turn out to be
I know that my life ain't turn out to be
Picture that perfect image that we see
Translate my anger I'll hollow my needs
Giving up dreams I can swallow my greed
Thought that a white coat would be in my future
Fucked it all up when I shivered my sutures
Handle a blade but that's only that two-thirds
Wish that I cut myself out to see who hurt
Sippin in the intermission waiting for that better vision
If I had a lesser image ida get on television
Write up on a demolition kill it with down a risen
Curving with an emissary lemme hear the super mission
I know that I wanna get up on this fucking game
Steal it right back while I mark it up with pain
Six little paths but where's the fucking brain
He be crying out his thoughts and I be lighting up the rain
I know that my life ain't turn out to be
Picture that perfect image that we see
Translate my anger I'll hollow my needs
Giving up dreams I can swallow my greed
Thought that a white coat would be in my future
Fucked it all up when I shivered my sutures
Handle a blade but that's only that two-thirds
Wish that I cut myself out to see who hurt
Follow your heart but I broke it to pieces
Shoot for the stars but I'm worried to leave this
Shallow my thoughts and I heard it's a credence
Grew up to nothing that journey was seamless
Pick another future and you wear it like a grin
Pack another loser and you Mark it on your skin
Scream a little louder and they'll think your innocent
But I know that you don't wanna lose your fucking lot
You just bought another motherfucker on the dot
Caught it when you lost it and I think I just got
Lost it in the darkness and I seal it with a thought
Sitting with my enemies sounding in the peace
Crossing up the reveries pounding in the lease
Locking up the fantasy chaining up the beast
Easing up the melody waiting on the tease
I know that my life ain't turn out to be
Picture that perfect image that we see
Translate my anger I'll hollow my needs
Giving up dreams I can swallow my greed
Carbonate my anger
Feeling like a menace that I'm curbing
In this clamor
Lemme get up in this business
Settle with a hammer
Mischief doesn't make a penance
Pardon up my manner
If I had a better image
Taking in the truth
Like I'm getting a raise
Cracking up a smile
While I sell it for days
Runnin up the miles
While I masquerade
Sluggin up the feet
While I crack the maze
I know that my life ain't turn out to be
I know that my life ain't turn out to be
Picture that perfect image that we see
Translate my anger I'll hollow my needs
Giving up dreams I can swallow my greed
Thought that a white coat would be in my future
Fucked it all up when I shivered my sutures
Handle a blade but that's only that two-thirds
Wish that I cut myself out to see who hurt
Sippin in the intermission waiting for that better vision
If I had a lesser image ida get on television
Write up on a demolition kill it with down a risen
Curving with an emissary lemme hear the super mission
I know that I wanna get up on this fucking game
Steal it right back while I mark it up with pain
Six little paths but where's the fucking brain
He be crying out his thoughts and I be lighting up the rain
I know that my life ain't turn out to be
Picture that perfect image that we see
Translate my anger I'll hollow my needs
Giving up dreams I can swallow my greed
Thought that a white coat would be in my future
Fucked it all up when I shivered my sutures
Handle a blade but that's only that two-thirds
Wish that I cut myself out to see who hurt
Follow your heart but I broke it to pieces
Shoot for the stars but I'm worried to leave this
Shallow my thoughts and I heard it's a credence
Grew up to nothing that journey was seamless
Credits
Writer(s): Jatin Kumar
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