Fibonacci_clique - Will They Ever Get Over Me?

Shinning from the gold a straight masterpiece
Depressed and looking clean, will they ever get over me ?
Humvee roaring through the floor
Make a bitch come back for more, skinny kid, strict itch
No i ain't fucking playing, trigger finger reflex
Off grid reset, motherfuckers chasing checks
There's Nothing ever left after the great reset
Motherfucker you bet, your in it not to win it just to fucking play
And I'm breathing Keep on dreaming
I don't run about a weeping
If you see me then you see me I ain't gotta be no genie
Not gon fly Away, like a bitch go let me wear this beanie
Getting fried today, gonna take it easy feeling breezy
And I ain't ever going Back to that place
Nobody correlating, just me and my fucking my brain
All of them be blindly thinking that I am insane
Is it me or the ones who've been slaved away, I dont wanna blame
Gold shining, yeah fucking glistening
No pulse, but still fucking breathing
The fuck, that even mean try and get over me
Watch them crawl back, like there fucking supposed to be
And I ain't ever going Back to that place
Nobody correlating, just me and my fucking brain
All of them be blindly thinking that I am insane
Is it me or the ones who've been slaved away
The shit I spray fuck with your brain
Incapable of mental gain, soak in the shame
Everything fake, everyone uses you, the world is a show
All in the game, deceive to gain for money and fame
Now feeling alone trapped in this, you can't escape it
It's got a hold now can't fucking find a way out
Scream and fucking shout, extinguish all the doubt
Go back to your boring life

Written by:
Drew Evans, James Evans

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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