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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Grieves
Grieves
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Grieves
Grieves
Composer

Lirik

[Verse 1]
I don't believe in cuttin' corners, own it like a scar on the face
Stand tall whether takin' the gold or in last place
Not really the one to give God praise
But if you got the gospel, then tell me how it taste
[Verse 2]
Hallelujah, bitin' on the bullet for strength
I'm a long distance runner, sucker, I'm in it for length
Huh, it's not a matter of whether or not you can play
But a scale of if you give a fuck enough to make a statement
[Verse 3]
Lay it down, separate the men from the mice
'Nother body under halogen lights missin' its life
Wonderin' what the hell would make you think that you could judge
Another person for lovin' somethin' so much it hurts the stomach
[Verse 4]
Huh, livin' by the blood in my neck
With a bullseye tatted on the back of my head
I never spoke it, how they wanted it to be said
So they left me for the winter and the wolves
[Verse 5]
Tear me into shreds, rip me into bits
Tear another page out, punch me in the ribs
I can smell the poison on your lips
Whatever it is, I'd be willin' to bet
[Verse 6]
They wanna get inside my head, tell me how it is
Sittin' in a tower with a rifle and list
I can see the razor on your lips
Whatever it is, I'd be willin' to bet
You should have held your breath
[Verse 7]
I don't believe in sittin' down, take it like a knife in the back
You burnt out into nothin' after strikin' the match
I've never been the type to follow the pack
So if it's true you got the answers then why the hell you so mad then?
[Verse 8]
Another Holy Ghost laid script
Clipped the wings off of my words and buried the shiv
They wanna pick apart the passion in my ribs
I invite them 'cause I don't run away from shit
[Verse 9]
Lay it out, separate the guns and the flowers
The minutes that go into all these hours, and I bet if you were
Given a smidgen of just the tip of the iceberg
I've had to struggle with you, wouldn't act so sour, maybe not
[Verse 10]
Livin' off the fruit of my stress
With a size twelve boot heel steppin' on my chest
Didn't do it how they wanted it to end
So they threw me to the winter and the wolves
[Verse 11]
Tear me into shreds, rip me into bits
Tear another page out, punch me in the ribs
I can smell the poison on your lips
Whatever it is, I'd be willin' to bet
[Verse 12]
They wanna get inside my head, tell me how it is
Sittin' in a tower with a rifle and list
I can see the razor on your lips
Whatever it is, I'd be willin' to bet
You should have held your breath
[Verse 13]
Tear me into shreds, rip me into bits
Tear another page out, punch me in the ribs
I can smell the poison on your lips
Whatever it is, I'd be willin' to bet
[Verse 14]
They wanna get inside my head, tell me how it is
Sittin' in a tower with a rifle and list
I can see the razor on your lips
Whatever it is, I'd be willin' to bet
You should have held your breath
Written by: Grieves
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