Rayne - Cannonballs Lyrics

Cannonballs
Rayne
Yeah
It's working itself
Here I come with my (heart)
Negativity we insert in cannonballs
This beat's to bring the bullies out the schools
Make peace with hyenas and the wolves
Pull our hearts together and then push out your love to me
Pull our hearts together and then push out your love to me
Pull our hearts together and then push out your love to me
(Push, heart, love, me)
There's truly nobody out there that's too busy for charity
I'm tryna reach beyond the understanding of cavities
In a reign of profiteers
Mirrors in lockers where you lose yourself
Speaking outta devil's mouth with no tools to help
That's flow state mother f*cker find your way
I'm begging for your health
You prolly wealth
Keep on trusting 'cause you know most will go
Down the rabbit hole finding no blueberries
But few folks'll believe like young's waiting for tooth fairy
I'm a line, you're divine
Can't close your eyes if you can't see
Stars aligned, different time
Stay close to lies that you can't see
Woah
That's free to lose
Hope
On every move
The end of all kingdoms
Grass blooms over old leaves, dead
I
Don't know what's good or bad, bad
Don't know what's good or bad, bad
Who knows what's good or bad
Don't touch my hat
Don't know what's good or bad, bad
Don't know what's good or bad, bad
Who knows what's good or bad
Don't touch my hat
Pull our hearts together and then push out your love to me
Pull our hearts together and then push out your love to me
Pull our hearts together and then
Pull our hearts together and then
Nowadays find the dazzling sun that resides in your heart
New conscious way's to find plenty pieces to disassemble dark
Vibrate, vibrate
Can't leave the house it's always in my pocket as big as a mouse
Righteous way to close the eight 'cause it's the only place where you can
I'm craving the place where you'll land
Emptiness, monthly payments
Lord forgives out the bliss circumstances when you're walking, talking with scissors hands
Lord forgives out the bliss circumstances when you're walking, talking with scissors hands
Lord forgives out the bliss circumstances when you're, when you're
Don't know what's good or bad, bad
Don't know what's good or bad, bad
Who knows what's good or bad
Don't touch my hat
Don't know what's good or bad, bad
Don't know what's good or bad, bad
Who knows what's good or bad
Don't touch my hat
Don't know what's good or bad, bad
Don't know what's good or bad, bad