Verse 1: I'll end up in your hectic fraud. My inner wounds will face the ground. The voices of mockingbirds, a diabolical laugh. The old song on it's new again, I've tried to keep myself safe. Against four walls, I'm squished between two doors. Can't look back, I'm in a jail of my doom. Trauma dump in the cores of my blood. New season of unsealed faith, shadows lurk of what's forgotten. Pre-chorus: Lush out poison, a scrumptious immersion. Hush out virtue, such a mendicant for attention. Diss everyone above you, a low level in disguise. But karma's a queen to which you should bow down. Chorus: Steady your tires, wire your gears. Pernicious disaster, you wind up a catastrophe. No one even likes you, your're built from insecurities. Like a moth to flame you swirl your tongue around your enemies Verse 2: Oh my, my condolences, I've seen you lost your self awareness. You spit on paintings worth of million dollars, your poison eats you alive, what you don't want to accept for yourself, you throw it to the rest. Cut my heart, call it my end. Pour down wrath, set arson to land. Think of you, don't think of me, lock the opinion by any means. Even if so, even if not, my prime time just begins. I raised strength, courage in depth, I turn deaf to your comments. Pre-chorus 2; Chorus: Post-chorus: Staying in the back, watching every move of your downfall. A mirror to the witch, upon petrified screech. Everything will explode, but y'all fall behind. But I'll be on the top, I'll be at the front.
Verse 1:
I'll end up in your hectic fraud.
My inner wounds will face the ground.
The voices of mockingbirds, a diabolical laugh.
The old song on it's new again, I've tried to keep myself safe.
Against four walls, I'm squished between two doors.
Can't look back, I'm in a jail of my doom.
Trauma dump in the cores of my blood.
New season of unsealed faith, shadows lurk of what's forgotten.
Pre-chorus:
Lush out poison, a scrumptious immersion.
Hush out virtue, such a mendicant for attention.
Diss everyone above you, a low level in disguise.
But karma's a queen to which you should bow down.
Chorus:
Steady your tires, wire your gears.
Pernicious disaster, you wind up a catastrophe.
No one even likes you, your're built from insecurities.
Like a moth to flame you swirl your tongue around your enemies
Verse 2:
Oh my, my condolences, I've seen you lost your self awareness.
You spit on paintings worth of million dollars, your poison eats you alive, what you don't want to accept for yourself, you throw it to the rest.
Cut my heart, call it my end.
Pour down wrath, set arson to land.
Think of you, don't think of me, lock the opinion by any means.
Even if so, even if not, my prime time just begins.
I raised strength, courage in depth, I turn deaf to your comments.
Pre-chorus 2; Chorus:
Post-chorus:
Staying in the back, watching every move of your downfall.
A mirror to the witch, upon petrified screech.
Everything will explode, but y'all fall behind.
But I'll be on the top, I'll be at the front.
Are you going to put again your last beat "cherry pop " ?💕
@@pearlflwrs6514 no, because it’s sold
Hi is it free for non profit? And I will give credits of course!
@@kimlixn yeah, it is free for non profit)