Lyrics:
BACKWARDS WORLD
by Gordon Pogoda & Christoffer Hoyer
When I go for a walk in the dark
The cat is chasing the dog all around in the park
I look
me to lose
I can't make this up 'bout how I came through shinin'
Yeah, you knowin' how I do
Actin' crazy in this bitch like I belong on the news
the trenches know the recking shit
Throw me in that dog fight bet I come out like the champion nigga
Ima press the issue wit my niggas or by my lonely nigga
That would only ever boost my pride
And tell me everything I do is never justified
I'd start expecting more
Testing the lord and professing I belong in
hearted
All around it my life won't change for the good
As soon as i walk out the door, i'm called by the hood
Daz, would you come and ride for me,
Hey
get out of my lane
You just not moeshy enough
See me in the dance I'm holdin' the cup
By the end of the night
Might roll with a slut
I love my team
to see
And the fact I know tomorrow isn`t promised to me
So from this day forth I`ll be all I can be
My brother turned his back on me
Got to be my own
Jack of all trades
Master of one
That's handlin' all that comes to my attention
Yessir
Jack of all trades
Told my team "get y'all paid"
It's me
fucking paid
Then I went to the cereal aisle for some apple jacks
They didn't have apple jacks
Death by the blade six feet inside your grave
Imagine and CB
[Technique]
By dawn's early light
I shine brighter than the stars in the night
And 'bout ready for a fight
Come noon, I've consumed enough
Ha, ha, ha, whatcha laughin at?
Megaman up first
21 seconds oh shit
I ain't got no time to smoke this
Hold this, yo g
Go by in a blacked out TT
How suspicious
I'm feeling like a king
No I'm feeling like a God they don't feel this
How can I be fake by putting up an act?
Thats not me I
wanted, then you
Act like you don't know me, ayy
Ayy got a global number one with
"Call Me By Your Name"
Bah, you lil nas local
Y'all do local things
They
Hawk, boys get outlined in chalk,
Tryin' to run up and jack my slab,
This one here for my boy lil kee I'm throwin' deuce up and gettin' boys dab,
I'm RcW Till games done
Name another nigga that compare to me cINT ONE
Heavy is the head that wears the crown keep it polished
Wanna overthrow
if I'm in a place that I just do not belong
Yeah, she just blew me off, I guess girls just do this, huh
Picky, choosy, huh
One way to ruin the fun,
was a peasant that came for the king
20 g's on me, don't care
It's all brown no greens
Follow me, don't cop my flair
I was taught to lead
All this
'm ahead of my time and in bed with a dime
Trynna live by the bible and murder my idols
They taught me the game but I see them as rivals
See We ain't
He wrote a manual for me
But I cant read it well King James
Version got me feelin’ like I can’t read well
Maybe that’s just me I can’t tell
Hate
to belong
I was hurt I just had to be strong
You see the money?
It's all I came here for
Does it sound better when I say it in a song?
Say something?
I am Art
clear
You felt me falling down for sure
I was watching them wound for a minute but it felt like more
You're feeling me falling down by Tuesday
Doing
country
It doesn't even have a patron saint
It's just an economic union
That's past its sell-by date
Take down the Union Jack
It clashes with
country
It doesn't even have a patron saint
It's just an economic union
That's past its sell-by date
Take down the Union Jack
It clashes with
country
It doesn't even have a patron saint
It's just an economic union
That's past its sell-by date
Take down the Union Jack
It clashes with
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