Zorro

Tell me who to trust when I’m always out and leaving?

I just do it for the rush, I don’t even need it

If you back stab me I will always see it coming

Busting through this bag

Hundred miles and I'm running, numbing

All this shit on my conscious

Driving down to Tijuana

Met the plug out in Juarez

I been laying low in London

Got too much I don't want to lose

These days I never know

Tinted all black

Move like Zorro

Preying on me, I pray for they soul

Seeing through the blinds like Zorro

Close my eyes when I fuck her and I see the vision

I'm so locked in, I don't know what I'm missing

No tengo sentimientos

Ma, I got no more feelings

Had to vent, so now I'm chopping off the ceiling

Peeling

Cartier’s while I’m grieving

See myself in my demons

Designer cover my achilles

Took a drag while I’m peaking

Looking at life with no review

These days I never know

Tinted all black

Move like Zorro

Preying on me, I pray for they soul

Seeing through the blinds like Zorro

These days I never know

Tinted all black

Move like Zorro

Preying on me, I pray for they soul

Seeing through the blinds like Zorro

These days I never know

Tinted all black

Move like Zorro

Preying on me, I pray for they soul

Seeing through the blinds like Zorro

These days I never know

Tinted all black

Move like Zorro

Preying on me, I pray for they soul

Seeing through the blinds like Zorro