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Preist

Preist is a municipality in the district of Bitburg-Prüm, in Rhineland-Palatinate, western Germany. more »

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Ride through the city just smoking and thinking
I'm playing through the same sad songs
If I take this drank
Will it help? Will it hurt?
It's hard to tell what's right from wrong
All the things that I taught ya
Please don't take it with ya
Would you blame me if I moved on?
My mind is uneasy
My heart is still healing from
Fighting through the same damn wars
Tryna follow god's plan
I been tryna chase a bag
But I was taught to live and let go
I'm barely getting by
But I tell them I'm fine
Does it heal with time?
I don't know
Travel to the stars
In my space of mind
All I see are UFO's
Like Woah Woah Woah

Count up these bands by lonely
Get by through the night on the run
Go to sleep fucked up and still woke up drunk
I don't know what planet I'm on
How many days gone by?
I'm not ready to say goodbye
Racing through hearts I'ma thief in the night
If the gang gonna ride then the gang gon' ride
I'm anxious as f*ck feel this weight on my chest
Yet you asking for more but to her more is less
And I don't understand it I'm taking depressants
Let's just see how close I can get to reach heaven
Gorilla glue diamonds the gang stick to violence
Said you wanna rep it then go catch a body
And I got no bodies, I rep what I'm pressing
Like 225 on the dash I drive reckless
Learned too many lessons from too many exes
The permanent scars that I have I tattooed
And expressing my feelings I'm not used to doing
If it comes out as anger, it's not directed at you
The interior bloody like it flew in from London
You drinking or smoking? depends on my mood
Only fans make me not ask for no nudes
I don't want someone that's been with everyone
Chance for the scars to reflect on my trauma
I know that it takes work to look at the past
No seconds chances one shot in the chamber
My trust is like Russian Roulette
I ain't playing no games, I feel myself changing
The season is over they cutting the net
Stressed beyond depth amber heard what you said
Like lord I can't handle more tests

Ride through the city just smoking and thinking
I'm playing through the same sad songs
If I take this drank
Will it help? Will it hurt?
It's hard to tell what's right from wrong
All the things that I taught ya
Please don't take it with ya
Would you blame me if I moved on?
My mind is uneasy
My heart is still healing from
Fighting through the same damn wars
Tryna follow god's plan
I been tryna chase a bag
But I was taught to live and let go
I'm barely getting by
But I tell them I'm fine
Does it heal with time?
I don't know
Travel to the stars
In my space of mind
All I see are UFO's
Like Woah Woah Woah

 Struggling with UFOs? Become a better singer in 30 days with these videos!