n o a h s . a r k (feat. b l v c k s i t e s)

by d o u b t

Genre: Hip-hop & Rap3:45Free download available
3:45Hip-hop & Rap 158 1
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LYRICS: [hook] what they put together i pull it apart i dunno i be out ruining my life, and im calling it art up a couple days straight wishin i’s back at the start i took two of everything out the medicine cabinet straight up noahs ark [hook] thinkin about xans again always cheeper when you buy ten promise you that ill only take two but when the sun rise ill be out again ya boy need a spray tan i aint seen the sun in weeks leakin the sauce, got no burner on me nah i aint trippin, but who are you homie? all these people know me i aint got a clue who they are grab ya keys stranger, i need a ride couple miles down long beach boulevard this life shit hard doe thats as far as i got on my suicide note livin be a nuisance, i knew since the start bout to cop a rose gold rope chain and noose it my phone number, best lose it i aint tryna talk to nobody next time my therapist tell me to open up imma look ‘em in the eyes, tell ‘em “shut the fuck up” i aint got a problem, everybody else do stay in my lane when i ride through best miss me with assumptions paid dues, don't go and make an ass of me and you [hook] Life’s a shit storm, Just gotta find some people willing to sit with you in the downpour. that’s what the fam’s for, struggle with you ‘stead of sympathize, ‘cause that some shit you cant ignore. Before i became the person i am today, I was a child optimistic, now be outchya simply nihilistic. A kindergardener labeled “highly gifted.”
By senior year that had changed to being “highly lifted.” My vision shifted, into third person View, worthless, rose tinted winter blues Suicide tuesdays, and the rest of ‘em Never came down cause of the highs i invested in limits, i was testin’ ‘em, until i broke through the other side, saw the grass wasn’t greener, it was all a lie. ..at that point, i was way too high past the point of no return, to consider coming back to life. malt liquor iccarus, fuck the world dog. tryna ride the updraft ‘till the wings fall off. so word up dude flush my ashes in the bathroom ‘cause I'm a piece of shit never finishing what i mean to Includes a guitar sample provided by Greg

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