Lyrics:
mirrors
I'm moving lanes I change gears
I powerhouse through all my fears
Corrupted scene I'm in here
Don't give a fuck I'm underrated
Seen as a threat by
Now No Star Bucks,
Wanna Cut Now like Shear Huh?
Cause u found Out it’s my Year Huh?
Look lil mama times of the essence No judge if u look lil mama No
god I cringe to see the view
Of how our beautiful and our brave
cre lowered into their graves
By the strings of the puppeteer assassin
Check your mind,
barbershop shears
You never know, do ya?
That man standing by the brill cream
With his jaw dropped in utter disbelief
Is the reason I travelled so far
There
Since nothing in your life is canon
You strut the set with shear abandon
And act is if the part you landed
Was handed to you second-handed
Since
on Jesus
N I ain’t hear to argue fam/ or here to do no bargaining/
Tell them industry plants/ I’m here to harvest man/ big shears/ R n dem/ right on yo
It's said abyss watches back, unbothered by a steely gaze
Always moving solidly you'll never catch an easy fade
Methodically coming after everything
My music too dark? You think I'm the devil? But I got my eyes wide open
I ain't no sinner look in the mirror looking like shear terror
When you realize
down
She wanna be my peace
And My strength forever
Eh yeah, forever
Cos the love that we shear girl it's forever
Hmmm
I give her one she datọ
She making
the price, bigger the jerk
No solution
Here‘s my way to bleed you
By blocking the markets, I’ll make the rates level off
Wheat, steel, oil to start with /
internal fears
Got me crying eternal tears
Feeling something like a sheep
Just after the shears
I've spent 10 years just sharpening my shine
I'm ready
that sounding?
Sounding nice
Blinded by the lights
Heights so high
I'm so damn fly
I don't why I just don't chill
What the fucks so I'll about it
Don't
situation poorly by scrambling
Just to find the right words
So perfect it's like they don't exist
If I could find words
The pollowing is a perfect fit, fuck,
This ain't Gucci 2:20:2 fit
I been stacking all my cash you're barely getting by
I ain't trynna cop a Benz trynna cop that Red Eye
Kill him with his
I didn't do my homework
I acted like a big jerk
Now what am I suppose to do?
Last year
I took a pair of shears
And cut my dog's hair all off
My
Noah wood it's getting kinda of wack
What in the world happen to haloes shears body somebody tell her to get of that crack
Every time I see krystal I
Roads to hell, squares in shear
Paved with good intentions
Mirror cracks up, sharp shards spear
My skin-deep attention
Chain me
Shame me
Shut me up
Too late for 'em
Another day
The broken infrastructure waits
Education plagued by spite
Again, again
And they know that
SAT's
Are never what they
The path you tread is narrow
And the drop is shear and very high
The ravens all are watching
From a vantage point nearby
Apprehension creeping
Like
Enslaved by validation
Haven't been yourself in years
Too afraid to face your fears
Like a sheep, facing the shears
Who is this unfamiliar face?
Slowly clearing
Looking in myself got me tearing
What you always fearing
I always lie to myself
Boost pride for myself
Living for you so I don't die by
pound, another year another frown
I'm bound to stick around to see Whats next
Words of fear and icy tears; flowed through the years
Like kitchen shears
picked the peppers while the princess started
Piping all the people all together
Hundred letters
I would send her
No message, no reply
Had me by the neck
can't follow
By now I'm projecting my twenty six
Cause the quarter wasn't that high
Hang my jersey, I've sold my soul
Jump my whole in the greatest dope
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