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Louis VI
Performer
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Louis J. Butler
Producer
歌詞
onely but surrounded.
VERSE
Fuck how you feel
I don't want red or blue pill
I want
choices that's how you coined in
You're cups full you don't spill
You decide on your kill
I want royces and grills
Without
stories & thrills
no against
-
the
-
odds mills
Just me and my skills
Getting value that's real life
Divert you
r
gaze from my chill
Remove your face from my sill
Window watching
You ain't bossing
You In our teeth
Now we flossing
Yea get out my face
Is it my ra
ce
Is it my clothes
Is it my laces
Made us run at the races
Win you meddles
Then chuck in vacants
Still on some slave shit
Bit
ch bitch bitch
On dry land but s
till on slave ship
Too many
Ageists
Racists
Classists
Basic thinkers
Straight on blinkers
Now thes
e...
Voices
Inside of me
Telling me ironies
Always two sides of me
Mixed race
How can you lie to me
You think of me violently as
Someone that represents
Mistakes
But we are defiantly
Something from higher g
Love from two sides get me here today
Why ain't y
ou loving me?
What did I do to you?
Why you reacting with fear to me?
Yea yea yea
I'm just pissed
I'm just fucking pissed
Your a pagan
Why can't you
desist??
CHORUS
Yaaaas
I Feel Great
That's A Lie
I Feel Crazy Look At My Disguise
(Liar, The Truth Is A Li
ar)
I Feel Great
(The Truth Is A Liar)
That's A Lie
(The Truth Is A Liar)
I Feel calm look At My Dis...
(T
he Truth is a Lie
!
)
VERSE 2
I wanna make it
But you wanna
break me
We are amazing
put us in mazes
Dividing our bases
What's the Equation
?
Why are you
hating
?
Minus your hating
We would be equal
Minus you pagan
Minus your evil
We should be saying
...
Fuck how you feel
Maybe I'm ill
But what d'you expect
Taking a cut from all our cheques
Nothing now left
I'm on a bench
Middle of London
Cuttin
g your fence
What d'you expect i
f you cutting my pence
?
Course I'm angry
,
All our families suffered from a
sickness that all of you spread
!
Hundred years being oppressed
Now it's
the feds th
at press on our neck
In my genes
and inna my head
But find it's in their family
crest
Money off slaves
and
now they invest
Killing our trees & killing our breath
Now we dying from Corona
While we see them happily rest
.
I'm tired of the least of us leading us
People that put greed on love
Squeezing us to feed their gut
My generation f
eeling stuck
peeling us like peeling s
puds
smile when they teefing us
Gotta teach them thi
s
is no way to can treat us cuz.
CHORUS
Yaaaas
I Feel Great
That's A Lie
I Feel Crazy Look At My Disguise
(Liar, The Truth Is A Liar)
I Feel Great
(The Truth Is A
Liar)
That's A Lie
(The Truth Is A Liar)
I Feel calm look At My Dis...
(T
he Truth is a Lie
!
)
Fuck how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
Fuck, fuck, fuck how you feel, how you feel
Written by: Louis VI


