Tobias Lang - This Feeling

I took the first step, wanna see you follow
Caught me at my best, only better tommorrow

I want all the bread, too much too swallow
I'm off the set, like Budden and Quavo

You crushed the pledge, that ain't the way tho'
Only cents to spend, guess you will pay slow

Wait, pounds of hate, its the warm up
Wait, look four lines back, i'm warm, just

Listen for a second, can't see the sun, for your shine
Listen, the rhythm, is strong, got us like

Come at your throat, like your lines you choke on
Running nose, from the blow, you high, drunk and so on

Finding gold, on a roll, know you wrong, i poke fun
Guess i'm woke, in control, feel the smoke, we're so gone

Die a star, smoke topacca, picked first, im rogue one
Feel the heat, take a look around, Luke what you woke son

Uh, what are you thinking?
Uh, this chance we were giving

Uh, what is it we are drinking?
Uh, i'm high on this feeling

Uh, what are you thinking?
Uh, let's burn down this building

Uh, we are just living
Uh, i'm high on this feeling

Okay, three strikes, you're out
Should have behaved, but you poked the beehive
With a stick on your mouth, like
Five shots down, two to go, i'm finna hit
Six shots down, now reload, skip the script
Who are you supposed to be, you on me, like strong disease
Dont need your bad energi, off me, think its best you leave

Treat it like my pain, no mercy
You think you can tame, when he's thirsty
Out off my lane, you're not worhty
Muddy hands, sorry, fighting dirty, uh

We are in the haunted house, no leaving, no apologize
You feeling weak, im feeling right, what i seek, is in my sight
The birds they tweak, for you and i, the time has come to choose a side
With blood i write, dont skip a page, the moon is up, the sun has died

One second: pause
One second: applause

Burning the rubber, the senate is down, im taking no other, my enemies crown
A friend of me, lend to me, trust, i said i would, never, ever, ever let a man down
Down, down, down, downtown, greet Trump with a great, hope he meets his fate
Which road do i chase, which note do i take, which flow should i make, which g.o.a.t do i slay?

Written by:
Tobias Møller

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