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itslako - Smoke Rings Rising Lyrics



itslako - Smoke Rings Rising Lyrics
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It's time to go, time go slow, time feel broke, time for dope, sleep all day cause life's a joke, take a step back like where'd it go
Flying by, we won't remember, looking out, distance won't render, call me DaVinci, I'm the head inventor, try to copy me, get you dismembered
Pop a shroom take me to the moon, in the room, feel I'm dying soon, it's kinda gloom, I'm prepared for doom, smell the fumes in the engine, I press down and I zoom
Originality can't find it everywhere, everyone nowadays wanna make it there, boy I'm better I hope you're aware, don't give a f*ck, if you hit me with a glare, I don't give a f*ck, bitch, I got the death stare
I'm stuck, there's a battle inside, there's a cycle of thoughts, way back in my mind, that will never end, you're stuck in the matrix, locked in a box, go work until you're dead
Gotta break free, what? Gotta break free, what? Sitting in the car, got ash on my knees, walking all alone, got a knife on my keys, every time you talk, we like, bitch, please, only talk about you and your needs
These feelin's come up and they haunt me, there's demons in my head and they taunt me, I'm dead, I'm faded, I feel like a zombie, talking on me get you hit with a Tommy, every time I think of you it haunts me like my past, think back of the times I was glad to have you, we was back to back
Aye, I'm with the gang and we finna pop out in the sprinter, gang, niggas ain't catching no bodies, I keep me a vest in the winter shout out my bro up in Cali, smoking dead opps in the Swishers, thot done came looking for love, I told her meet up and I tricked her , can't come over here, bitch, I hang around felons, took a few L's but they taught me a lesson, shit would get dark in the funeral sessions, our little bro died, I fell into depression, got two babies, they both was a blessing, diss on the dead, you can't get in this section
I keep a knoxx and that's for my protection
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It's time to go, time go slow, time feel broke, time for dope, sleep all day cause life's a joke, take a step back like where'd it go
Flying by, we won't remember, looking out, distance won't render, call me DaVinci, I'm the head inventor, try to copy me, get you dismembered
Pop a shroom take me to the moon, in the room, feel I'm dying soon, it's kinda gloom, I'm prepared for doom, smell the fumes in the engine, I press down and I zoom
Originality can't find it everywhere, everyone nowadays wanna make it there, boy I'm better I hope you're aware, don't give a f*ck, if you hit me with a glare, I don't give a f*ck, bitch, I got the death stare
I'm stuck, there's a battle inside, there's a cycle of thoughts, way back in my mind, that will never end, you're stuck in the matrix, locked in a box, go work until you're dead
Gotta break free, what? Gotta break free, what? Sitting in the car, got ash on my knees, walking all alone, got a knife on my keys, every time you talk, we like, bitch, please, only talk about you and your needs
These feelin's come up and they haunt me, there's demons in my head and they taunt me, I'm dead, I'm faded, I feel like a zombie, talking on me get you hit with a Tommy, every time I think of you it haunts me like my past, think back of the times I was glad to have you, we was back to back
Aye, I'm with the gang and we finna pop out in the sprinter, gang, niggas ain't catching no bodies, I keep me a vest in the winter shout out my bro up in Cali, smoking dead opps in the Swishers, thot done came looking for love, I told her meet up and I tricked her , can't come over here, bitch, I hang around felons, took a few L's but they taught me a lesson, shit would get dark in the funeral sessions, our little bro died, I fell into depression, got two babies, they both was a blessing, diss on the dead, you can't get in this section
I keep a knoxx and that's for my protection
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Writer: Chris Weschler
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Performed By: itslako
Language: English
Length: 2:25
Written by: Chris Weschler

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