Question
You ever been lied to
By the girls you thought
By your boys you thought
Wouldn't try to?
Leavin yo head in a spiral
Whether you preachin' the choir or preachin' the bible
Man it's gon' shoot you up just like a rifle
Just like a rifle
Uh
I had a little conversation
But I had to stop and process what I listened
Was it really that
Or were my eardrums beatin a different tune that I was hearing back
Like a distorted vinyl
Making a whole new song from a few little samples
Yeah
But I got ample time to go and hunt for the truth
In these three minutes I could figure out just what is red and what's blue
Exactly what really is all about you
Cause I don't got a clue right now
But I know the shoe ain't fittin as it supposed to
If it fit to tight
It could really hurt you
So lemme ask you one more time
You ever been lied to
By the girls you thought
By your boys you thought
Wouldn't try to?
Leavin yo head in a spiral
Whether you preachin' the choir or preachin' the bible
Man it's gon' shoot you up just like a rifle
Just like a rifle
Soft as touch
But I only feel
The callouses now
The callouses now
Echoes whisper words I ain't said
Said
Now I'm drowning
I'm drowning
In the weight of your lies
You
And I
You
And I
Question
You ever been lied to
By the girls you thought
By your boys you thought
Wouldn't try to?
Leavin yo head in a spiral
Whether you preachin' the choir or preachin' the bible
Man it's gon' shoot you up just like a rifle
Just like a rifle
Uh
Sometimes all the good things come to an end right
Uh
Was it good was it bad
That just depends
Yeah it might
Honestly
I don't got nothin more
I don't got nothin more to say
Hit it
Rishabh
O Sawhney Sahab