God Sent
Bluejacket
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God Sent, Thank you for lettin' me out the mosh pit Watch it, these bitches tryin' to hold me hostage Knockin' on my door, nobody home, so stop it Honestly, lately I been feelin' kinda dog shit Hit you up next week, promise I forgot Rest in peace to my motherfuckin' doggy I be in my PJs, memories so foggy I be in my head again, appreciate the small things I be in my bed, walls closin' in, noticin Livin' quite the dream, picture perfect, take a photo, bitch Lucky that I'm photogenic, post a pic the hoes will click it Ego gon get more defensive , Eyeore pin me more depressive Going through the motions, f*ck all these emotions Gotta feed the ocean, waves they come and goin Sweepin' down your whole ship, your girl be on some ho shit Gotta be stayin' focused, follow me, follow me, we finding gold Nobody stopping me, that's on my soul Get in my rocket ship, we boutta blow Getting my doctorate hand me the saw You gon' feel this shit right to the bones Smoking a blunt to myself to the dome Thinkin' I forgot, no, you've been in my notes since Thought I had a lot goin', then the Draco went missing Thought I had a team, but it was not what it just seemed I had a lot, took everything, they could just try to get from me So I hop right out the scene, I know nobody really see What they really mean to me, don't know how to express my feelings Poppin' off in my city, cause I be goin' out and drinkin See the good in everything is just a drain, you get to leakin I don't have the fuckin' time to live this life yea f*ck your feelings Yeah, I'm already bleedin' out, thinkin' you'll leave me now Nightmares I'm dreamin' about, Darkness don't look i aint found What you been cryin' about, I ain't felt shit for a month Going through the motions, f*ck all these emotions Gotta feed the ocean, waves they come and goin Sweepin' down your whole ship, your girl be on some ho shit Gotta be stayin' focused, follow me, follow me, we finding gold Nobody stopping me, that's on my soul, get in my rocket ship, we boutta blow Getting my doctorate hand me the saw, you gon' feel this shit right to the bones Smoking a blunt to myself to the dome God Sent, Thank you for lettin' me out the mosh pit Watch it, these bitches tryin' to hold me hostage Knockin' on my door, nobody home, so stop it Honestly, lately I been feelin' kinda dog shit Hit you up next week, promise I forgot Rest in peace to my motherfuckin' doggy
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