Ky Monclerr - Van Gogh

Playing with fire
That side of me
You're playing with fire
My heart is melting
A sky full of lighters
The night is starry
You say that you miss me now
Only miss me, my name is just so renown
Ky Monclerr only thing that they talk about
We couldn't talk it out, you starting walking out, numbers get blocking now, birds always flock around, what's in ya pockets now?
Bread
A large amount they tried to put on my head
Too high to argue, I'm just going to bed
I made a list, (a list)
Of shit, (of shit)
I should, (I should)
Have said
C always wanted to fuck with my friends
Cali girl needed someone to depend
My tank ain't on E, but I'm sorry for spending that money and lyin' bout where it all went
Didn't want you to see me like that
2x World Champ, light jab
Cuz, life had hit me hard
I threw away them xanny bars
My money hit the gym, arms
Silent moves, but loud response
I hope they proud of me, my family thought I'd turn out as a bum
Glock, paper, scissors, shoot
I'm cut different, you could tell by the cloth
The less I know, the less it hurts
You gotta learn, before you earn
And wash ya hands for all the germs
I had to sacrifice
It's worst at first, but better than a hearse
You're playing with fire
My heart is melting
A sky full of lighters
The night is starry
My money talk to me, schizo
Cut off my ears when you talkin', Van Gogh
No time for audibles, blitz em'
There ain't no love, you should go home
VVS like solar systems
Diamonds get colder than the south pole
Bipolar, some shit you wouldn't know
Cuz if you think you know me, then you don't
And if you think I bought it, then you sold
Everyone dying younger, what's old?
A real diamond in the rough
(I'm gold)
Sorry don't mean to interrupt
(I know )
Then our lives started getting tough
(What's new?)
Like a phantom my words you always seeing through
But don't misinterpret em', speak fluent
Was humble, but now I'm sick of playing cool
Girl I told you that I want you, didn't care enough enough
Fornicating with this money, think I might just marry her
Know you looking at these numbers
1 plus 1, plus 1, plus 1
Add 6 zeroes to the bunch
Now this shit ain't adding up
She told me put my heart, in the bag
And nobody gets hurt
Now I'm running from ya love
I'm not fast, but I'm making it worse
You're playing with fire
My heart is melting
A sky full of lighters
The night is starry
My money talk to me, schizo
Cut off my ears when you talkin', Van Gogh
No time for audibles, blitz em'
There ain't no love, you should go home
VVS like solar systems
Diamonds get colder than the south pole
Bipolar, some shit you wouldn't know
Cuz if you think you know me, then you don't
My heart is melting…

Written by:
Khiare Bailey

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