LAST of US (feat. Sophia Morgan)
(Hello, Mr. Malek)
Up inside my tower
The final hour
Is always fast approaching
Clench my fist
Won't cower
My voice is sour
The clock ain't ticking slowly
Yo
Top 10
I'ma freshman
Graduated
But, I been him
Feel amazed, can't pretend
I feel 'da faze. of 'ma pretense
Can't redirect, 'ma street ends
Tryna redirect, how 'ma year ends
Can see 'da vision, right thru' 'ma lens
'Da pressure's on, 'n it's feelin' tense
So, I guess 'dis where 'ma story ends
'Da fiery flames 'a hell, immense
It's consumin', all 'ma elements
At what cost, 'n at what expense
When losin' 'ma life, ain't making sense
Ghosts is sneakin'
Devil creepin'
No more healin', imminent
Yeah
It's imminent
'Da passion leaves, 'ma sentiment
I'm fashionably, eloquent
'N, 'a leave no remnants
(Yeah)
Yeah
It's definite
'Da remainin' leftin', sediments
I'm bleedin', fo' 'ma betterment
I'm, 'da breathin' testament
(Yeah)
Up inside my tower
The final hour
Is always fast approaching
Clench my fist
Won't cower
My voice is sour
The clock ain't ticking slowly
I'm on the rise
Can't deny, I'm the prize
When I see them talking sideways
I just watch, I don't reply
Heart on the line
And you're tryna disguise
All your phony as intentions
While I'm living my own life
Yeah
Livin' 'ma life, how you witness
Lavish in a pent, no sentence
Forgivin' 'ma sins, wit' repentance
Demons in 'ma head, don' did 'dis
Neva' goin' back, I'm in 'dis
No substance, o' dependance
No love lost, in 'ma essence
Cross in 'ma heart, on 'ma necklace
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
Make any way, a mean, a must
Conquer 'ma thoughts, 'n defeat 'ma lust
'Rounded by shadows, I lose 'da trust
I'on wanna wait anymore
Can't say anymore
Can't climb 'da tower
This 'ma last, 'ma past, 'ma final hour
When 'da clock hits twelve
I be losin' 'ma power
Power, power, power
(*clock ticking)
Power, power, power, power
(*evil laugh)
(POWER OFF!)
Up inside my tower
The final hour
Is always fast approaching
Clench my fist
Won't cower
My voice is sour
The clock ain't ticking slowly
Yo
Top 10
I'ma freshman
Graduated
But, I been him
Feel amazed, can't pretend
I feel 'da faze. of 'ma pretense
Can't redirect, 'ma street ends
Tryna redirect, how 'ma year ends
Can see 'da vision, right thru' 'ma lens
'Da pressure's on, 'n it's feelin' tense
So, I guess 'dis where 'ma story ends
'Da fiery flames 'a hell, immense
It's consumin', all 'ma elements
At what cost, 'n at what expense
When losin' 'ma life, ain't making sense
Ghosts is sneakin'
Devil creepin'
No more healin', imminent
Yeah
It's imminent
'Da passion leaves, 'ma sentiment
I'm fashionably, eloquent
'N, 'a leave no remnants
(Yeah)
Yeah
It's definite
'Da remainin' leftin', sediments
I'm bleedin', fo' 'ma betterment
I'm, 'da breathin' testament
(Yeah)
Up inside my tower
The final hour
Is always fast approaching
Clench my fist
Won't cower
My voice is sour
The clock ain't ticking slowly
I'm on the rise
Can't deny, I'm the prize
When I see them talking sideways
I just watch, I don't reply
Heart on the line
And you're tryna disguise
All your phony as intentions
While I'm living my own life
Yeah
Livin' 'ma life, how you witness
Lavish in a pent, no sentence
Forgivin' 'ma sins, wit' repentance
Demons in 'ma head, don' did 'dis
Neva' goin' back, I'm in 'dis
No substance, o' dependance
No love lost, in 'ma essence
Cross in 'ma heart, on 'ma necklace
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
Make any way, a mean, a must
Conquer 'ma thoughts, 'n defeat 'ma lust
'Rounded by shadows, I lose 'da trust
I'on wanna wait anymore
Can't say anymore
Can't climb 'da tower
This 'ma last, 'ma past, 'ma final hour
When 'da clock hits twelve
I be losin' 'ma power
Power, power, power
(*clock ticking)
Power, power, power, power
(*evil laugh)
(POWER OFF!)
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Abdelmalek, Ronald Shenouda, Sophia Morgan
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