a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de out the window - twist music

[hook]
no don’t need an intro
listen to the mind that i pencil
huh
talking to the pillow
i’m just throwing words out the window
then i f-cking said

[verse 1]
stealing time off my sleep then i’m serving up
call me a lunatic and see all the muscle up
i’m stronger because of it, hot sh-t b-tch better leave on the oven mitts, i do not know if it is ego or stubborness
i stay silent cuz you can only think once you shutting up
social anxiety, gotta hide it in socials
mostly it’s quiet but i fight to promote it
huh
but no i ain’t losin’ it, focus on rap make me lose amends, but it’s a sight that i’m flying to search it
i’m perfect, that’s far from the truth, am i losing my mind
am i opened for the choosing and rights, aim for the moon guеss the fruit’s in the sky, i’m feeling evеr green (sky fruit – evergreen plant), storm in a bottle, take the lid off, it’s scr-w-ng inside, no cap

[hook]
no don’t need an intro
listen to the mind that i pencil, huh
just here to drop some info
meanwhile all this sh-t in a limbo, huh
talking to the pillow
i’m just throwing words out the window
then i f-cking said
[verse 2]
it’s scr-w-ng inside, no cap
dave hill-john gurrin, no hats, i been off, you will know that, don’t see it sideways, get your mouth clear off if you don’t know cr-p, i steer off units of that, minding my own sh-t like head on the ass, that’s why i come up with this lot o’ gas, i dislog the mass for my sanity
before sh-t gets dark, ride a beat, it’s the fight for my destiny, kratos’ spear
i guess i’m agressive and mad as sh-t, but if it’s for a good cause it don’t matter then, rather just splatter them till’ the
vision bad like my picture rate, no cap, i’m a living barbiturate, you nada near, layers outta hear so i go stretch to yo zone like a rayed stratosphere, better just stay scattered here

[verse 3]
look at b-tches in socials mourning dead guys, you should see how they treating the living
problems stay tho you seeing the r.i.p in, you reap on the sh-t that you feed to the spirits then the reaper gon’ mimick, and if he need a hand then i’m eager to lend it, you bet i won’t miss
and if lyrics break your heart you should know when you listen to my sh-t you’re expecting a twist, hehe
my sh-t is breezy, i’m ready for wind blow, easy in k!ll mode, feeling alive so i’m streaming a swift flow, i’m making sounds not ever in tip toe
yeah i’m light hearted like led in the twin nodes, but memory limbo, i’m better asleep i’m just staring a still glow, with some dark thoughts being fed in the window
(b-tch)

- twist music

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS