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Guidelines

 

Guidelines


Tears lost
Falling down my cheeks like raindrops
Who the fuck you calling with your lifeline?
Who the fuck you calling from the sidelines?
Using pain and pressure as my guidelines

I don't got time for patience (No time)
Bad relationship with my head
I don't know what I'm craving (Craving)
All I know is it ain't that bread
Money can change you, money can break you (Break you)
I need an angel, I need a saviour
Someone to save me from my behavior
Can't front
Don't even know how to have fun
Don't even know where I'm from
I just know I can't run
From all these thoughts that be weighing down my chest (My chest)
All these emotions, they the reasons that I'm stressed, yes

All these tears lost
Falling down my cheeks like raindrops
Who the fuck you calling with your lifeline?
Who the fuck you calling from the sidelines?
Using pain and pressure as my guidelines
Tired of always being Mr. Nice Guy
Who the fuck you calling with your lifeline?
Who the fuck you calling from the sidelines?
Using pain and pressure as my guidelines

(Yeah)
Had dreams of being the baddest
Mic check, one, two, causing havoc
Three, four reasons that I'm tragic
Broke down, but nobody asking
I need a flatline
Shit black and white like magpie
Everything I did was architecured
See, it's all by design, uh (That's right)
The phenom, my dreams on
When to classy from peon
It's time for war like Cleon
Need the lights on like neon
Flashing lights, cameras draining
Spotlights on, keep on training
This my moment, why you hating?
Take what's mine, fuck that patience, oh

All these lights, they fade away
That's just something that I know
All these lights, they fade away
Fade away

All these tears lost (Tears lost)
Falling down my cheeks like raindrops (Raindrops)
Who the fuck you callin'? Where your lifeline? (Callin')
Who the fuck you calling from the sidelines? (Why you callin'?)
Using pain and pressure as my guidelines
Tired of always being Mr. Nice Guy (Mr. Nice Guy)
Who the fuck you callin'? Where your lifeline? (Lifeline)
Who the fuck you calling from the sidelines? (From the side lines)
Using pain and pressure as my guidelines

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