Letras
Why do I wake up every day with this weight on my heart?
Who am I?
Shh
7 o'clock in the morn
Blood on my body im sore
Feel like I been here before
Shh
My body fell to the floor
Another soldier to the war
Make sure my bodybag christian Dior
Make sure my casket is open
Make sure every window closed
They threw my body in the ocean
Im just hoping that it floats
Alligators in the moat
Lay siege to the castle they know
Aint no one coming for you no
Aint no one coming for me no
Something tells me they gon knock me down
Something tells me they gon clock me now
Different kind of aisle they walk me down
Fuck it give em some to talk about (lets go)
Only feel alive when Im off my dope
Never seen the signs when I stoop this low
Can't believe my eyes
What im seeing what Im hearing got my demons on the phone
Flinch
They know my body I'm solid
Boy I never
Flinch
I'm losing my mind
It's a hobby it's whatever
Flinch
And somehow you became the habit that I cannot kick
You sit on both sides of the fence
And somehow you got me to flinch
Shh
7 o'clock in the morn
Blood on my body I'm sore
Feel like I been here before
Shh
My body fell to the floor
Another soldier to the war
Make sure my bodybag christian Dior
Who am I?
Why do I wake up everyday with this weight on my heart?
Why do I feel as if I have someone, or something, to prove wrong?