Search results for 'tearing pages from a burning diary by fall out boy' Page #28

back...

Snatching defeat from the jaws of victory
Regression it asked so much of me
Waiting for it just to fall in front of me
Regression it asked...

mobbin', we ain't finna stop when we knock your ass out, we knew this outcome from the start, we ain't Have no doubt, the way we be spittin', this rap ain't

rains
And I would read to you my past
But I can never find the page
So I guess I might've torn it out
In a fit of rage
But I'm cool now, I guess
I'm

burning bridges, fasten your seatbelts
Cause once you lost, you'll be gone

Only distracted by, oh damn, she got a wagon
Attention, 'tention, let's get back

not them
Quoting stats on Sachel Page

Judging by the sudden loss of blood
While sleeping on your rooftop house floods
I built this house to float in

just a feeling
I guess its just a feeling
Like a fat boy whenever he see the biscuit
Type of feeling when you come from nothing
And you outside and you

close
Hopefully, I'll see it before glasses fall off from my nose
As I'm jumpin' in my clothes, just like everybody knows
For me, life's like a drug so

closed
Oh, you gotta live your life
Yeah brother I know that
Prepare for blow backs
Yeah, baby, that is all facts
Life's a rollercoaster
I been burning

Beginning to believe that this is it y'all, 
I give sentiment for those who did fall, 
by those who's trying to make us walk and then crawl, 
They're gonna

of minds so controlled by feeling
I'm not feeling it today
I don't feel like doing this
I don't feel like doing that
How do you feel?
Bad? Why
Do you

meant for me
He ain't on my level mentally
I ain't worried bout that boy he no enemy
I think making money is my destiny
I feel like Malcolm I get it by

line
cose on down and curl up by the fire
Coldest day in winter, 10 degrees, you are a liar
Train stops, look on downward from the hills
Looking up, I

sold on
Hope gone
Finna crack open a cold one
Gunna go back where my soul from
Fuck outta here with this shit cannot breathe
If I give in I will never

snow fall
Even Franklin got caught in the awe 
We the new youngins taking charge 
If you ain't with us then stand from afar 
I'm like Leon you like deon

Ca- ca-
Calling all my boys
Deposit all my coins
Drive up to Illinois
Speakers loud drown out the noise
On the speakers turn it up
Drove by Shane's,

untied
I go out to kiss the creator
We're gonna talk talk talk
'Til the thinking slows and I know, I know, I know...

We got his funeral grin
His baggy

Of course I do 
Except when soft rains fall 
And drip from leaves then I recall 
The thrill of being sheltered in your arms 
Of course I do 
But I get along

I was tryna' be respectful and give him a chance
So that's why I ain't caught him
Had the boy burning some calories
That's good cause he fat off

Done locked us up in your jails
Crucified us with your nails yeah
But we ain’t going to fall  for that no more
Nah

Ayee yo 
Check this out 
Watch

But a friendly neighborhood reminder on how to keep that fire
Burning like a kettle pot that's hotter than julyers
They pass me the mic I'm passing out

At your alter
Happily ever after
The facts have been altered
Turn another chapter from this author
Dripping wasted red ink
All across the page
I wonder what

the words I write to recite into the mic
Rehearsing hype, enter nights like a fight
While I'm cracked out like I'm burning pipe
I will lash out and that's

Imagine splitting the self in two and one is younger
Misguided and alone, corrupted by the hunger
When every fucking mirror is a reflection of that

overtime to eat
I was out here missing out on sleep
I was out here getting to the suite life
Know I got my twin in the Codeine
Muddy cup I'm finna fall