JC & Bensley - Lose It

Put your hands up sky-high certain
Don't be letting them down
Ain't no preaching suburban sermons
We're out here busting the clouds

I feel the love dripping from my hot hands
I feel the heat of the night
I hear the bombs ticking deep in my implants
Gotta be free to be strong

It non stop, shock
World turning sideways
Don't be trying to make sense of this quick
All them hot, shot
Cold-hearted crazies
Gonna lose it, let them lose it

Twisted journalistic fake information
Got ya thinking its right
Curtain twitchers making lists why they hate ya
Stupid as dynamite

I feel the blood rushing to my right hand
I feel the thrill of the night
I hear the soldiers running like I told ya
Gotta be ready to fight

Written by:
Joe Cang

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