BOUT SEVEN And Breeze And Moses. - Radiation

And my piano playing
And yeah my momma’s praying
She's been stressing thinking I'm under blankets with satan
And I can't blame her I definitely gave him a way in
I kind of feel amazing, I'm drinking radiation
I got shame, prolly from the pain
Maybe I should kill it by taking pics of my thing
That might be a stretch but at least they gon’ know my name
Because imma blow up, imma show up, imma glow up
Okay I'm fixing 'to blow up, like Kanye how he showed up
That Sunday service got me dreamin and thinkin of Noah
Now Yeezus turned to Jesus got people resting in peaces
And I am running scared but I ain't runnin’ away from Jesus ahh
Yeah and every time I go to go I go down
And every time I wake I hope to slow down
And every time I guess the destination
I swear to God that I'm gonna fail the nation yeah
Okay now that I've been waiting and pacing this situation
These walls are closing in and I'm paying my own temptations
And your in-sink rhymes are not as wet as mine
Cuz I promise I'm not gonna drown, and I promise that you'll hear my sound
Ooo please get this flesh off my chest
Ooo I just don't think I'm the best
At least I only do work I don't rest, forgot to rest
Yeah and every time I go to go I go down
And every time I wake I hope to slow down
And every time I guess the destination
I swear to God that I'm gonna fail the nation yeah

Written by:
Luke Gainey

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