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letra de red sky - dramatone

[verse 1]
evokin’ attack on my prophecies
woke up to dead people callin’ me
c0ke to the brain, wrote this in chains
know that you hear me, i’m s’posed to be vain
i was never the one you could lean on me, baby
valuable soul what you seen in me, lady
the demons, the creatures, they keepin’ me crazy
the creatures, they keepin’ me locked in their cages
i can’t even vent to you
maybe this world wasn’t meant for me
maybe i’m jaded and used to the cuts
maybe i’m high and i’m used to this buzz
shout out to everyone sayin’ they love me
pray for the good ones
pray for the bad sh-t
i be makin’ this money

[chorus]
they don’t wanna talk to me, let alone cry
never gon’ change, b-tch, i’m never gon’ die
like i’m better off god when they wanna judge tone
i just popped a pill, did i get a buzz? no
tolerance up, so i gotta take five
always been the one to self-medicate, why?
i don’t think there’s ever been n0body quite like tone
in a minute, i could k!ll ’em with the lights on

[bridge]
i know how to get so stoned ’til i can’t feel sh-t
lead ’em all in, ’cause the rats will snitch
i don’t got time to talk to dead cops
rockstar blind and chop the white rocks
cop car parked around the dead corpse
blood in my t–th, i beat the dead horse
stoned from the keef, i preach to young kings
wrote to the beats, i keep my gun cleaned

[verse 2]
i don’t give a f-ck about n0body but me
i like how they be actin’ like they know me and sh-t
last seven days, i was sober and sick
and i still get the chills by the phone when i sit
and i say to myself, sometimes i pray
sometimes i hope that you cut out them fakes
sometimes i’m focused and trust in the process
sometimes i’m hopeless and l-st for the profits
welcome to h-ll and i feel so depleted
walk in my cell, “where’s my pills?” like i need ’em
stick to myself ’cause that’s all that i plead with
needles and roaches, i’m close to the deep end
the sharks always circle me
there’s dark in my circuitry
my marksman, my purpose here
i’m far from just perfect now

[chorus]
they don’t wanna talk to me, let alone cry
never gon’ change, b-tch, i’m never gon’ die
like i’m better off god when they wanna judge tone
i just popped a pill, did i get a buzz? no
tolerance up, now i gotta pop eight
all they ever wanna do is go and talk weight
i don’t think there’s ever been n0body quite like tone
in a minute, i could k!ll ’em with the lights on

[bridge]
i know how to get so drunk ’til i can’t feel sh-t
lead ’em all in, ’cause the rats will die
i don’t got time to talk to dead pigs
all i see are birds, they block the red sky
cop car parked around the block, wait
blood in my t–th, i teach to not hate
think when you speak and walk, will not rush
flock to the ones the rock will not touch

- dramatone

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