EL!AH, you made this?
Set me free or let me be, before I show you something you don't want to see
Have you had the chance to meet my other personality
The crazy one who's not really living in reality
Only time you see him smile when he sees a casualty
In the back of my mind, I'm just wishing that was me
I don't want to answer questions, this the way it had to be
But ask me if I want to die and I'll respond tragically
I don't really give a f*ck if anybody mad at me
Put the powder front my nose and watch the way it vacuum clean
Welcome to your nightmare, I ain't selling any dreams
Miss them days in the trap, we was selling to the fiends
Not a worry in the world, popping peas and sipping lean
Just a dirty ass white boi, but I'm always looking clean
And I'm moving like a ghost, cause I'd rather not be seen
Riding in the back of a hearse, f*ck your limousine
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XAN3 - LET ME BE Lyrics
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English
EL!AH, you made this?
Set me free or let me be, before I show you something you don't want to see
Have you had the chance to meet my other personality
The crazy one who's not really living in reality
Only time you see him smile when he sees a casualty
In the back of my mind, I'm just wishing that was me
I don't want to answer questions, this the way it had to be
But ask me if I want to die and I'll respond tragically
I don't really give a f*ck if anybody mad at me
Put the powder front my nose and watch the way it vacuum clean
Welcome to your nightmare, I ain't selling any dreams
Miss them days in the trap, we was selling to the fiends
Not a worry in the world, popping peas and sipping lean
Just a dirty ass white boi, but I'm always looking clean
And I'm moving like a ghost, cause I'd rather not be seen
Riding in the back of a hearse, f*ck your limousine
Set me free or let me be, before I show you something you don't want to see
Have you had the chance to meet my other personality
The crazy one who's not really living in reality
Only time you see him smile when he sees a casualty
In the back of my mind, I'm just wishing that was me
I don't want to answer questions, this the way it had to be
But ask me if I want to die and I'll respond tragically
I don't really give a f*ck if anybody mad at me
Put the powder front my nose and watch the way it vacuum clean
Welcome to your nightmare, I ain't selling any dreams
Miss them days in the trap, we was selling to the fiends
Not a worry in the world, popping peas and sipping lean
Just a dirty ass white boi, but I'm always looking clean
And I'm moving like a ghost, cause I'd rather not be seen
Riding in the back of a hearse, f*ck your limousine
Writer: Zane Babin
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