COHEN G - Guilt Trip (feat. Rey Gun & Afu)

Man I feel great
Yeah
You don't really think
You don't really work
Guilt tripping
Still feeling great tipping
Thing is
I'm still
Working off
Past lies
Standing up
They telling me to
Wallow in the fact
That it's
Half past nine
(Lack)
Lack what we need
Backstab who we please
The special knack to gate keep class
Bask in glory
Paying tribute
To the
Metal Mask
Gheedorah
Kings gone
Feeding 'em
Still can't believe
Godzilla beat Kong
It's massive
Passing the meaning
It's tragic
I'm classic
Seems
Dopamine's lasting
It's sad
You blasting my phone
You tapping out thinking
I can't keep my streak
When expanding the cast
If you listen
It's subliminal factors informing the masses
Make sure your seat belts are fastened
I could half ass this
And make the prelude to your casket
Ignore the reprise
You see
For me to proceed
With my dreams
Being more than my guest it seems
I gotta prove my worth to nobody
But the lord
And the studio exec's
Nas was right talking bout pressure
This is the Prince's Disease

From what
I'm told
That's the pinnacle of success
As above
So below
Been set up
Expected to agree
With less is more
I'm the best result
Of all of the tests
Let's focus for a second
I'm stoked to see the rest
The resources
The people
The unscrewing of corks
And toasting for
More of the audible breathing
The walls
The ceilings
The corners
The stopping of phrases
Just to see how torn the clause is
Still scared of the pauses
The fairness of wins
Versus my wins
Versus your losses
It's not what I am
But am not
Because I am
Whatever I say I am
Light the flair
I'm on sight
I'm about to move my head
To hear more
Say less
Endear tours
Stasis' guess
Frozen, chosen
Three degrees higher
'Cause yes
Revenge
Is a dish
That's best
Served cold
Gotta move
To lease the riser
I need a height
Not a low
Not a high
Not for show
I never lie
I just find that
Man

Without you in my life
I've been doing alright
Maybe more
'Cause money's always
Treating me right
Without you at my side
I am out like a light
'Cause I don't have you
Keeping me up at night
(I got)
Money
Grades
And you just
Stay the same
(Yeah)
Wouldn't have it
Any other way
Convince myself
I'm over you today
But the pain came through
My brain when you said
(Hey)
I swear I'm okay
(I swear I'm okay)
I swear I'm okay
I had to repeat that to myself
That we didn't need
To relight the flame
Or the spark
That we had when
We met at the start
Slowly fixing my
Broken heart
I'm doing better
Now that we are apart
Now I can go and do
Whatever I want

See you posting
You deserve the best
Funny thing is that you
Lost your chance
Funny thing is that I
(Glew the fuck up)
Running away better
Clean up your mess
And I can't
Figure out
What to do
With the ring
That you gave me

Do I throw it away
Anyways I'll keep going on dates
With girls with better bodies
And better faces
Getting money
Yes I'm going to places

Yeah my visions foggy
I am not anybody
I got something
Not nothing
For somebody
(Somebody)

Keep on going
I'm running a race
I'm doing better
At my own pace
At my own speed
You don't own me
Be free
ICU
Like emergency

Just seems
Like you
Murdered me
Yeah
You've heard of me
Talking tomorrow
You burnt out
Probably

At least today
I'm starting again
Yes I am a ten
For now and again
Man I feel great

Written by:
Cohen Giesbrecht, Lucas Wentworth, Reymark Bacolod

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