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Octavian

Stare

 

Stare

(album: Alpha - 2022)


Wheezy Beats

You know that I made the rules on this road (Oh, yeah)
Pull a Bentley Coupe I need some more room for these hoes
The money, the gang, that is the meaning of my life (?, ooh)
Get the money, get it stacked up and get in love, get it right
Fuck all these bitches all around me (Ooh)

Spine gonna break really been far down
No, I can't wake up when you feel no ground
Going out, I fake [?] to clear that sound
No, I can't make love even if nobody's around

I'm giving up on my life
'Course I'm not alright
When am I alright?
Live my life like this
Whipping through nights like this
See what inspires my fears

I can't love, don't come near, I'll let you see my aim
Can't get love, don't go near, you'll see my heart degrade
Demon land, know they'll hear me, oh, they're everywhere
Don't go out anywhere, they stare

Holding my phone like a hand-grenade, watching them die and then start again
Fold up a bag regenerate I start out with the Leviathan
I know I made a mistake, but I'm not scared to try again
I don't care if you cry again, you know I can play like violin
It's a small world, baby, yes microscopic
She was telling tall tales, baby, yes you like to lie
Everyone them real motherfuckers be dying out, pussy boy like gynecologist
Burnt out at the speed of light, no hydroponics, I feel like a hypochondriac
Either way, try stay down but they can't keep up but how ironic
Y'ain't know about these stripes, I'm solid
I ain't talking pool but I feel like I'm drowning

You know that I made the rules on this road (Oh, yeah)
Pull a Bentley Coupe I need some more room for these hoes
The money, the gang, that is the meaning of my life (?, ooh)

I'm giving up on my life
'Course I'm not alright
When am I alright? (Get in love, get it right)
Live my life like this
Whipping through nights like this
See what inspires my fears

I can't love, don't come near, I'll let you see my aim
Can't get love, don't go near, see my heart degrade

Get in love, get it right
Fuck all these bitches all around me (Ooh)

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