Lyrics

Somebody call me a doctor cause I've been sick with it Prophet My thoughts ubiquitous Poppin' shit off It's nearly impossible not to feel the kid Been on my way to get revenge Knockin Somebody let me in Cause it was written in the stars that I was blessed to win Evident I will sever the head of whoever's relevant Slick with the pen I'll spin the block and hit your next to kin Dreams I've been havin', seein' green on the dresser with A loaded weapon, not meant for protection next to it Oh what a mess I'm in I'm hardly famous but everybody around me keeps talkin' shit like I made it I'm faded and playin' chess, yup, with the same people I'm just playin' the game, it's a shame the game's evil It needed an angel Flesh and blood and I'm feelin' the weight of People who were depending on me for cheerin' their day up But they don't know about the demons I met on my path I've never seen it, but they tell me they have greener grass I'm in between what I can see to be my future as Someone who got the shit together and cleaned up their act Or someone who almost made it stuck in the looking glass But fuck that, nah first I'd bust back The hearse is all black I remember those freezing nights when I didn't eat No money for oil, fuck the electric company Twenty three with a pen and a pad just tryin' to follow dreams Addicted like I need it, you just a wannabe Lookin' for some harmony Struggle, fuck a lottery Abandonment a part of me Cortisol in my arteries No withdrawal from my honesty Like how you like me now They say I stay where the heat is and I ain't from the south Started I was penning for change, I just hope they gon' remember the name Started I was penning for change, I just hope they gon' remember the name Archangel Started I was penning for change, I just hope they gon' remember the name Started I was penning for change, I just hope they gon' remember the name Archangel
Writer(s): Andrew Arnold Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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