Seven Hours Part 1

(альбом: Angel's Pulse - 2019)

Rewind the forces
Take it back to what's and rewind the forces
Take it back to what's and rewind the-rewind the-rewind the forces
Take it back to what's important

Family scratching on the surface when I remind my choices
That I made chasing the grave, it's really poison
We lift up our voices and holler out
Give me a second, let me settle down, wilding out
See, that's my problem, always guarding out

Rewind the forces
Take it back to what's and rewind the forces
Take it back to what's important

Family scratching on the surface when I remind my choices
That I made chasing the grave, it's really poison
We lift up our voices and holler out
Give me a second, let me settle down, wilding out
See, that's my problem, always guarding out

Devil get up off me 'cause my karma wanna swamp it out
Shovel in my coffin getting salty 'cause I'm stronger now
Damn, ain't had this pain since I was little, nigga
Damn, that's why I changed the way I feel, nigga
Been getting high with open eyes, and got the same liver
I paid the price to recognize that I'm a made nigga
My baby left me, wasn't careful, got me stressing
Kinda selfish, had my lessons, always deadly, it's a skill, nigga
I sniped Wesley for chesting this question
Your blade heaven, then are you destined to mess with
A vampire, don't standby as a passenger, they mad at us
It's satire how they add it up
'Cause I ain't think you really take my breath away
A better day is on the rise
Figure why chase sleep, I'm tryna live a better life
And without you, I feel I'm wasting time
Self-medicating, self-desperation
You be in my dark thoughts when I'm on vacation
Dev, tell 'em something
Before I sell 'em something
A fairy tale that leads to Hell, I smell the Reaper coming
You know I'm pissed off, but listen, ain't nothing funny
My pockets picked on, the love gone, right after fucking
I get to lick on, then you cum, right on your tummy
I'm so descriptive, but guess what? We really want it
Flashbacks that I have when I'm thinking of ya
I stack bags full of crack just to give you money
Please don't react like a brat, bitch, you know it's nothing
Still put a gat to your back when I'm sick of loving
I'm never cap when I rap, really miss my homies
Can't even nap, damn, I'm trapped, can't you hear me sufferin'?
Seem like you're liking it, girl, don't be fighting it
Them Vicodins done got your blinded, dying, know you're trying it
I'm typing what I'm writing then recording, hope they buying it
Come here, baby, let me cuddle ya
For seven hours, had the power to my heart, and she devoured it
Feeling crazy, but you loving it
Let's take a shower, call a driver to bring you by me for this punishment
See we gon' fuck with no latex, yes
I'm going dumb for that make-up sex, I know you feel the same
You broke my trust, bitch, I must confess
Just give me some, and it can even the bet, made it a dirty game
Thought what we had was like a rock, until the top
I never thought that would we drop just like [?] album
You drown me 'cause you was hot, this heart's pounding
Repeatedly
Believed you needed me
You needed me
The sex with no direction
I'm confessing that it's eating me
Alive, I die, correcting what was killing me