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letra de lonely photons - rav

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[verse 1: rav]
k!ll the clementines
feel the severed ties
ill but energized
turn to the demons
sh-t i can’t
well i’mma let ’em die

it’s not clear to me why i oughta really respect myself
all i’ve ever done was crumble and then neglect my health
wow, life’s a ride
i’m surprised i met the height requirements
it does not appear that i’m right for my environment

tiring
taking dates
expiring
and i’ve barely seen the extent of the whole park
still with the state that i am in

fire in the hole
crying in a ball
trynna gather all my feelings that even a rhyme couldn’t hold
i’m quite a f-cking mess
quietly obsessed with self
and i’m not sure what to make of all my stress

and still, i never take advice
i never do
which is weird cus its always given by much better dudes
perhaps i’m obsessed with my own misery
feels like if i ain’t unhappy then it isn’t me

[chorus: rav]
drifting, i’m drifting
not affected by gravity
i have no m-ss in living
and no charge to live happily
i keep drifting and drifting (yeah i keep drifitng)
drifting and drifting (drifting, yeah i keep drifting)
drifting and drifting (drifting, drifting)
my existence is baffling (drifitng, drifting)

[post-chorus]
yo, melancholy is you still here?
yo, melancholy is you still here?
yo, melancholy is you still here?
no, melancholy, i am you
god d-mn you

[verse 2: k!ll bill]
i never could figure out the speed time moves in
i’m useless
if it doesn’t stop time, why use it?
i don’t know no better
slo-mo stepper
feet are all stuck in the goop
f-ck if it’s true
stuck in it
f-ck it
ain’t no f-cking with you
what could i lose?
everything

i’mma let ’em swing
on sight it’s buck buck buck
i put in way too many hours for all this “what, what, what?”
my resume is just some f-cked up bluffs
you either hold me back or lift me up, up, up

double shot of liquor with the ipa
art is fiction
rip apart your writtens, sickle to your heart and stick it
hadouken hits, ooh he spit the fire
i’m ’bout to blow the f-ck up
don’t you split the wire
i put it down, motherf-cker

boy, my whole clique misfits
normalcy’s a myth and it seems so fict-tious
goodnight to melancholy
i’ll see ya soon, hoe
find me in the dojo getting too throwed
that’s judo

i’m brute, though
club getting swung
i’m indecent
it’s all the same sh-t from the slums to the beaches
crumbs turn to beef
then it’s just k!ll or be k!lled
if ‘yall scared to be the next dilla, we will

oh i’m motherf-cking fearless
when this pen and pad in front of me
a bitter, saddened wannabe
yo sh-t gets slapped for fronting g
i’m really that guy
don’t f-ck with billy
a million deep
i’m trill for that, why?
i’d f-cking k!ll for that ride!

i’m sick of talking all barking
tansform you, all-sparking
and all that whoop, whoop, whoop
i’m ’bout to swoop through, ooo
i keep metal in the car like its 87 thrash sh-t
one-trick ponies doing 87 backflips
now suck my dad’s d-ck

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