Lyrics:
When you feel me comin' on strong
You should know it's 'cause I love you
Not tryna lose you
I have never felt this way before
Had some niggas way
rock and shit
Took it to another level
Now I'm getting crazy papes, getting paid from the devils
Another amateur trying to damage the pedigree
the crack rock and shit
Took it to another level
Now I'm getting crazy papes, getting paid from the devils
Another amateur trying to damage the pedigree
Tell me why you dream of me But I don't dream of you
Tell me why I feel this pain What am I gonna do
And I know you don't feel the same way that you
gon' make it bust (bust it, bust it)
I do damage (bust it)
You niggas can't stand it (bust it)
Psycho bandit (bust it)
Like it's Marilyn Manson
'm going away
Baby I'm sailing away
Baby I'm going my way
Ain't got nothing no more, no more to say
I'm going away
Baby I'm sailing...
I'll be by your side
what I'm tryna say
Baby
Can you give me all of you
The way that I want you yeah
The way that I need you yeah
Baby
Can you give me all of you
The way that
the cars roll by
I fear I'll do some damage one fine day
But I would not be convicted by a jury of my peers
Still crazy after all these years
Still
veins
How many stories have fallen, where do I begin?
The damage is done, you can tell by the cuts in my skin
Ain't no running away from all
The pen, the sword, in accord
I got a taste for both
Original blows are critical
Rarely play the tropes
I live my life by the way
The one that I
You ain't gotta show me nothing babe
Cause what I see is something special that surrounds us babe
And while I write this letter to you
I've got some
'm a paparazzi
I bring flash, but it ain't a camera
Gunfire shells hot enough to damage ya
No traffickin', no drug smugglin'
IC-E, we came in thuggin'
Straight off
don't need nobody else
A pointless game
I been doing bad alone by myself
Shouts and fire damage and pain
I should steer clear but I can't leave
I get in
I got kicked out for conduct
Jail by fifteen
Who'd you think writ me?
First letter from Mum, second from Sonya
"Dear Justin, I ain't gonna judge
"It was given to me by my father", she said
"It was given to me"
She took the back way home
Past the lights at summerhill
Turn left on to the north
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
don't wanna hate
I don't wanna fight
I just wanna have you by my side
Can't there be another way?
Can't there be another way?
Oh, I don't wanna hate
I
There’s no future, there’s no hope
Only way out is a rope
I keep going, sippin lean cause
This is calm before the storm
Thoughts are entombed
Turn meat to minces, jumps turn to flinches
When I rain I drenches, cleared your park benches (HAH)
Missed you by pinches (HOO) your talk is senseless
Turn meat to minces, jumps turn to flinches
When I rain I drenches, cleared your park benches (HAH)
Missed you by pinches (HOO) your talk is senseless
It's erased by autonomy
Societerial lobotomy
I said, erased by autonomy
Societerial lobotomy
Efforts exhausted
Left feeling weak (left feeling weak)
with love don't get too comfortable
Cuz the I way I see it You don't see my view
Fuck with me The way I fuck with you But I'm better off when I'm not
By the time you read this letter
I'll be outta your life
Gone forever more
But guess I'll survive
I'm gonna leave my records
And a forwarding
brighter days don't seem to be any better
Suicide thoughts, what you and I brought, I wanted to be on a stretcher
Lookin' for ways to negate all the pain,
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