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收錄於

積分

演出藝人
Isaac App
Isaac App
聲樂
詞曲
Isaac App
Isaac App
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Isaac App
Isaac App
工程師

歌詞

I’m off of my meds I don’t care anymore
Too tired of feelin tied up bitch im done
Off my meds and I can feel to my core
Too tired of feelin fed up I move on
Nobody told me feelin numb still pains
Ache in my body that pain make me feel sane
Ache in my mind and suddenly I need change
In this deep rooted cycle I’ve been stuck in what a shame
I’ve been running from my true self as a kid
Fretting over shit that I never even did
Fear of being someone that I’m not
Prophesied that I turn into someone who ain’t got
An idea of intention that’s put behind steps
Praying to the lord asking why you give me breathe?
What’s the point of giving life, to a boy been pressed
Blind to the water, blessed
Bothered to define less
I guess it’s all been faith test
I guess it’s all been a straight debt
I get involved with a fake mess
And It’s my thoughts that’ll call next
Round the corner gun shots, and never endin stress
Straight death out of tombs, and relentless seething pests
Powdered snorted through the sinus, marijuana chest
And it’s all coming for us, fuck it bring on the rest
Bring on the rest
Bring on the rest
I can take it all, even when I face death
Broke bones, bagged bodies, but Ill still be my best bitch
Yeah bring on the rest
Yeah bring on the rest
I can take it all, even when I face death
What’s next? Give me hell, but I still ain’t impressed bitch
I’ve been bleeding from my subconscious for days on end
And needing what is obnoxious to change my wind
My feet tied down to this ground i pray
But if my dreams stay above how I’m supposed to win?
I can sense all this unborn hatred inside
For the lack of decisiveness on my side
Switch spots and my views, abused I been tried
In attempts that I find myself on riptides
And what’s a choice if it’s made by the voice of them
What’s a choice by the end only feel condemned
Ain’t about the fucking upshot but sole intent
So if I ever take a step, I won’t fear the rest
Bring on the rest
Bring on the rest
I can take it all, even when I face death
Broke bones, bagged bodies, but Ill still be my best bitch
Yeah bring on the rest
Yeah bring on the rest
I can take it all, even when I face death
What’s next? Give me hell, but I still ain’t impressed bitch
I set the bar so high ye ain’t even fuckin see it
Planted seeds in the sand, from this bedroom I been seated
Tripled 25 bands, and my music never pleaded
For attention in the stands, fuck your hand I never need it
Gotta remind myself
This track record flawless
Gotta get past myself
See I’m way too cautious
Gotta put on myself
I ain't wanna owe shit
Set my rules, set my time
Means I gotta load the clip
Bring on the rest
Bring on the rest
I can take it all, even when I face death
Broke bones, bagged bodies, but Ill still be my best bitch
Yeah bring on the rest
Yeah bring on the rest
I can take it all, even when I face death
What’s next? Give me hell, but I still ain’t impressed bitch
Written by: Isaac App
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