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Wanted to start it off brand and say I love my life Dead in desire, lost the will to drink, now touched by Christ Came clean to every partner illed, sometimes twice 'Cause it's sin, the wages only heal when hell finds height N***a despair by day, hologram by night If by pain I am, then I kill by spite Rode the Death Cab with Cutie, might just steal your wife Hold my left hand, this moody Judy not my type Said my prayer, Holy Father Need the strength to go on harder We find hope, еndearments Summer lovе is ever shown A martyr, I cry bloody soft To deeper calm like storm eyes over water My struggle made me taller Got nothing on my armor If she find another hair on me, it's therapy and karma Say my presence is embarra**ing, just bury me in drama Got drip down to the anklets, spend my Franklins on my momma Yet in death, I drown, infest Just come correct and meet you father, n***a Take steps slow Hold it off Take steps slow Hold it off It feels so close to me now Why can I feel it slowing me down? I get so mad at myself, it's still so hard to explain It's stealing part of my heart, it's filling all of my brain This silly thing, nothing ever hit me the same I feel it playing something much crueler than games How many days? Count How many signals getting fazed out? Can't switch streams like I'm sixteen, can't fix things Can't even pretend I've been listening or take credit for anything interesting This bullsh*t feel like bullsh*t I'm really not doing sh*t Foolishness is my tomb Hindsight said I'm through with it, yeah Late nights, it's four o'clock and I lay wide awake My whole face, why I hold it off for like the eighth time today? I don't hate life, but just pray mind won't faith 'fore I make a right Dig my own way out this fate I get so mad at myself, it's still so hard to explain It's stealing part of my heart, there's something wrong with my brain F**k keeping a patient pacing (yeah) I need it now before it fades away (okay) I'm burning gas to start my day-to-day I gotta tell my sh*t is f**ked up, how you made me wait I'm pacing craters by the day, it's turning tables, bruh (yuh) These rappers bound to time and space while I'm on Dagobah The Matrix code trickles, stick and poke, you trust the line work Crossing up these ankles till that motherf**kin' pine hurts Twenty-three design works, who trying to bark with me I doubled up the pun, I'll smoke a 'wood, then it's oyasumi Out here on the ring, they found Saturn in my patterns Transmute the path, if it don't matter, make it matter Want it fast? Take it faster, the cattle shape the pasture I looked at all my habits, mad I couldn't shake 'em faster What's it matter? Take steps slow Hold it off Take steps slow Hold it off It feels so close to me now Why can I feel it slowing me down? There's a corpse that walks these city streets (R-AV) Cursing every word heard muttered, every bird chirp suffered A cadaver playing undercover, personal summer Skin suit hangs loose, use the vulgar dirt cover The local mummy lets out barely vocal hummings now and then It's not clear if it's tryna blend in or impart a tent Spends it's time locked inside it's own apartment Spinning, wishes not arouse suspicion or at all alarm its friends (R-A-V!) It's all a farce, the on purpose isn't clear Is the aim to end the grave or to learn to disappear? Below the surface where no person interferes Surrendering all parts of itself All but the sculpture and the mirrors Spotting vultures everywhere, they take heed long Waiting on it to abandon entrails for them to feast on It disappears when things are least calm It barely shuts its eyes just in case In case they see some
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