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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Booker Boston
Michael Booker Boston
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alec "Prod A.G." Silver
Alec "Prod A.G." Silver
Producer
Jonathan Garcia
Jonathan Garcia
Mastering Engineer
Nolan Monigold
Nolan Monigold
Engineer
Austin Hall
Austin Hall
Engineer
Dealer Made Music
Dealer Made Music
Mixing Engineer

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They say time Can heal pain But there ain't enough time in the day And I'll Waste it all in the back of your mind Spend a lil while I like to burn time Don't mind These Drunk texts Late night phone calls What's next I don't know all Last breath Before I drown Explain myself like I'm on trial But what do I care for High as the Air Force Claim my own baggage like I'm leavin' the airport In my own shoes like what am I here for Wish I was there more Just Do what I can lord Cause I'm on course To run world tours I remember rapping in an iPhone 4 I remember shows way back in my dorm It doesn't matter what they take cause the world is yours Yeah Why am I like this Flyin' no pilot Lil misguided Just trustin' the timin' I can't escape Water is risin' Smile on the face don't ya love how I hide it All nights on a couch All the nights I was I was down Burn one down till we all burn out Goin' through the most but it all worked out Still waitin' on the day that I make you proud Okay Going back to old ways Do what my soul say Let the world just rotate I said It's okay Going back to old ways Do what my soul say Let the world just rotate Let the world just rotate Let the truth be told Cause it sooth my soul Play my cards like Yu-Gi-Oh! Lot up in my head that you should know Call the reaper up and I got got the dial tone And I don't work for Uber but you know I'll take you home Ima lose control I can feel it in my bones right now Shootin' for the dream and I got the sight down If I have to pipe up Then she gotta pipe down cause Bad bitch on my lap caliente Let her ride it like a bike from the X Games Fucked up but you know it's in the best way Press play then escape my head space Never met a God but I could take you to church Faith inside my hands I don't know what it's worth Life just a bitch I been down to get hurt Put some fuel on the fire We can just let it burn Okay I can't lie It's way too heavy Act my mind Shoulda won me an Emmy I'm alive No Makaveli But you can't kill me Cause I'm dead already Okay Going back to old ways Do what my soul say Let the world just rotate I said It's okay Going back to old ways Do what my soul say Let the world just rotate Never met a God but I could take you to church Faith inside my hands I don't know what it's worth Life just a bitch I been down to get hurt Put some fuel on the fire We can just let it burn Okay Never met a God but I could take you to church Faith inside my hands I don't know what it's worth Life just a bitch I been down to get hurt Put some fuel on the fire We can just let it burn Okay Okay Going back to old ways Do what my soul say Let the world just rotate
Writer(s): Michael Boston Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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