Pyrat - cupid

Don't stress it cause it aint easy
Maybe with some time, you will see it clearly
I will fear god man I love him dearly
Nothing's on my mind but this bible near me
I read it whenever im bored
Need that kind of wisdom from the lord
They say that time is money
Well I can't afford to spend all of mine feeling crazy and poor
Used to smoke weed just to get high
Now I gotta a pop a pill just to get by
It is prescribed
To calm down my paranoid mind
Wonder what is wrong with me all the damn time
Feeling like I've just been misdiagnosed
Guess im mentally ill with a sick flow
And I leave it up to God
That's how it goes
Maybe with some time
I'll be fine who knows
Who knows

Long night, alright
This vibe, my type, my mind
Alright, keep that
On Christ, key in
Spin 90, my whip
Stay icy, my tints
Pitch black
No idea when I'm coming back
When I'm coming back
When I'm coming back
When I'm coming back
When I'm coming back

I sit here contemplating
Is it time to chase it?
I don't know, I'm just movin'
Past my inner 'fections, the cameras pressin'
On my reflection, in deception
Of this issue, contraband with the tissues
Wrap it up and I sin too
The melodies of a broken heart
Glass strung a round of tissues
And I miss you, but is been thru
What is been thru, ain't no coming back
So what we into, is it melodies,
Guitar strings, and the felonies?
Chasing hearts with the Hennessey?
No regrets got the hell in me
And that's aint not tellin that
No, no tellin
No, no tellin
Uh

Long night, alright
This vibe, my type, my mind
Alright, keep that
On Christ, key in
Spin 90, my whip
Stay icy, my tints
Pitch black
No idea when I'm coming back
I'm coming back
I'm coming back
I'm coming back
I'm coming back

Fall in love every time I fall apart
Man, I swear I hit rock bottom
Every time I'm falling hard
Shit was lonely from the start cause
Cause we're both locked up in our hearts
Write at night under the moon
Shooting for the stars
Move up in the music
The truth is I'm feeling useless
Get loose I finna lose it
Aim straight with my shot like I'm Cupid
Shawty getting stupid
Refuse to lose it, I rebuke it
Don't sleep cause my dreams still lucid
And my demons still feel abusive
Got so high we raise the roof shit
I caught fire in the booth
Im feeling stuck and that's the truth
Walking laps
Inside a loop
Inside a coupe

Long night, alright
This vibe, my type, my mind
Alright, keep that
On Christ, key in
Spin 90, my whip
Stay icy, my tints
Pitch black
No idea when I'm coming back
I'm coming back
I'm coming back
I'm coming back
I'm coming back

Long night, alright
This vibe, my type, my mind
Alright, keep that
On Christ, key in
Spin 90, my whip
Stay icy, my tints
Pitch black
No idea when I'm coming back
I'm coming back
I'm coming back
I'm coming back
I'm coming back

Written by:
Edwin Ordonez

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