Young Gun - Flight XXX

I know for me one of the things that has changed my
My thinking on time very much was the electronic music
The Electronic music
I was born a monster
Wasn't born a killer
You hear that car go
(Skrrt)
Yeah homie what a feeling
My fists go through the ceiling
Just like I raised the roof
You hear my dogs go (Roof)
Then (Boof) I'll show you the (Proof)
The proof is int he pudding
I'm a psychopath on a chronic path go messing with a bobcat
I met a girl named Charlotte now Charlotte's got a baby
The dress don't match the carpet the dress she wore was shady
My death is in my pocket I'll show you all the scars
I call them battle wounds I mess with all the goons
I'm watching Loony Tunes I hit my head with spoons
I think I crashed my car man I got bullet holes
Use y'all as stepping stones I fly on auto-pilot
I talk and y'all stay stay silent you sell out I aint buying
On crack and y'all keep dying I fly just like I'm Zion
Strong like I'm a bison I die and no one's crying
Its flight six six six
Pushing bricks
Feelings mixed how you feel I'll tell you this
I aint with the devil so I'm watching where I sit
Pilot taking off can't move my wrists are slit
Its flight six six six
Pushing bricks
Feelings mixed how you feel I'll tell you this
I aint with the devil so I'm watching where I sit
Pilot taking off can't move my wrists are slit
Spit int he winds face I sprayed his face with mace
I keep the dogs in plae bloomed like I'm the vase
My style might catch a case they chase then do the race
My head its got a vase to keep my brain inside
I love that rock life Kurt Cobain-aside
I seen that other side my life's a homicide
I got that kamikaze arms is strapped across me
I run like I'm a nazi munchausen by proxy
I killed of all the killers Young is in the villa
I pounce like a gorilla y'all soft like a chinchilla
My brain is an enigma my bars they got a stigma
I take ya soul then linger my fingers got the trigger
I dress in black cloaks only tell dark jokes
I got this long knife I think it's called a scythe
I slice then take ya life heat up and take ya ice
Aint heard me say it twice I slice then take ya life
Its flight six six six
Pushing bricks
Feelings mixed how you feel I'll tell you this
I aint with the devil so I'm watching where I sit
Pilot taking off can't move my wrists are slit
Its flight six six six
Pushing bricks
Feelings mixed how you feel I'll tell you this
I aint with the devil so I'm watching where I sit
Pilot taking off can't move my wrists are slit
Good afternoon this is your captain speaking with just a little flight information
We're flying with an altitude of thirty-seven thousand feet
And our air speed is four-hundred miles an our
So just sit back relax and enjoy the rest of the flight

Written by:
Collin Roach

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