sebastian z bach - Mind Sailing:(Perfect Storm)

I've been feeling like my spirits far away
(Yeah)
I've been feeling like I'm caught up in a daze
(Yeah)
I've been thinking bout the future not today
(Yeah)
I'm just trying to escape all of this pain
(Yeah)

But it follows, everywhere I go
(Where I go)
And it swallows, every bit of hope
I have nothing
Always running circles in my head
(In my head)
Must be something wrong with my I feel dead
(Yeah)

I try to see the bigger picture
(Picture)
I got lots of toxins in this mixture
(Toxins in this mixture)
My mind the only place I'm safe
(Uh)
Don't how much more that I can take

Yeah I wanna be the best
Yes
By your music I am unimpressed

Guess, you should go back to the studio and practice
Oh and do yourself a favor fix the way ya dress

(Uh)

Stop
Now you my enemy friend you pretend to be bitch now you're dead to me
Hop
The fuck of my dick like it's meant to be bitch you irrelevant never be God
Cause you want it all but don't wanna fall when you hit the top

Go
And you copy the flow cause you're not me your probably wanna known
Cause you rappers are cocky stop slopping joes not a job
It's a hobby you're ch-choppy flow is
Too slow for my hopefully y'all get diplomacy nobody notices my
I've been notably going from lowest to highest of poetry

Nobody's owing my shit!

Written by:
Zachary Pantaleo

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