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  • Опубликовано: 27 ноя 2024

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  • @waremusic-8dmusic505
    @waremusic-8dmusic505  5 лет назад

    Lyrics
    [Chorus]
    From the unknown
    I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home
    Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
    Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam
    Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know
    I problem solve with Styrofoam
    My world revolves around a black hole
    The same black hole that's in place of my soul, uh
    Empty, I feel so goddamn empty
    I may go rogue
    Don't tempt me, big bullet holes
    Tote semi-autos
    [Verse 1]
    Huh, yeah
    I'm keepin' it real, real
    I'm keepin' it real, uh, yeah
    Life gets tough, shit is getting real (Yeah)
    I don't know how to feel
    Swallowing all these pills
    Numb my real feels, uh
    Devil standing here
    Tryna' make a deal, uh
    It ain't no deals
    Feel like I'm going crazy but still took a lot to get me here
    Losing my sanity up in a house in the hills, hills, hills
    I ain't have anything then and I still don't have anything still, still, still, uh
    Bein' me, I rock, PnB
    These hoes actin' like gossip, TMZ
    These drugs acting like
    Mosh pits squishing me
    Oh my, oh me, how they kill me slowly
    Lonely, I been gettin' no peace
    OD, feel like overdosing
    Low key I been looking for the signs
    But all I can find is a sign of the times
    [Chorus]
    From the unknown
    I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home
    Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
    Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam
    Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know
    I problem solve with Styrofoam
    My world revolves around a black hole
    The same black hole that's in place of my soul, uh
    Empty, I feel so goddamn empty
    I may go rogue
    Don't tempt me, big bullet holes
    Tote semi-autos
    [Verse 2]
    I ain't suicidal
    Only thing suicide is suicide doors
    Fight for survival
    Gotta keep hope up, rolling good dope up (Uh)
    Hold my hand, through hell we go
    Don't look back, it ain't the past no more
    Gonna get to the racks, all them niggas want war
    Yeah, I was put here to lead the lost souls
    Exhale depression as the wind blows
    These are the laws of livin' in vogue
    We're perfectly imperfect children
    Rose from the dust, all of us are on a mission
    Never gave a fuck, really came from rags to riches
    Now we live it up, driving with the rooftop missin'
    I don't give a fuck, really came from rags to riches
    Now I live it up, driving with the rooftop missin'
    [Chorus]
    From the unknown
    I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home
    Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
    Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam
    Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know
    I problem solve with Styrofoam
    My world revolves around a black hole
    The same black hole that's in place of my soul, uh
    Empty, I feel so goddamn empty
    I may go rogue
    Don't tempt me, big bullet holes
    Tote semi-autos

  • @rohittaneja3050
    @rohittaneja3050 5 лет назад +1

    As usual perfect 😍😍😍