DEVIANT
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NOBODY KNOWS YOUR NAME UNTIL YOU SHOOT THE PLACE UP [Prod. DEVIANT]
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- 02:41
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Текст песни "DEVIANT — NOBODY KNOWS YOUR NAME UNTIL YOU SHOOT THE PLACE UP [Prod. DEVIANT]"
Lately I been distant
Head up in the clouds so resistant
Finding it hard to relax
I been up in my seat steady twitchin to the
Tick tock tick of the clock
Need to clear my head run round the block
Stay persistent, cause I know I gotta be consistent
Had the vision gotta bring it to fruition
Musician? How you gon make it? You never listen
I hear that every day in my head but I'm still committed
Ima hit it like a stingray to stevies chest and leave a hole in the hearts of many
Feed the masses all a piece of my soul while these motherfuckers act and win an emmy
I been working every day with my team
Blood sweat tears for the dream and the blessings plenty
But sometimes I feel like I'm cursed with my body in a hearse, quick I need a nurse
Had a bad dream like the other day
In front of the crowd standin on the stage
All white masks up on all their faces
Spit my heart and soul but they avert their gazes
I don't want much but an ear to listen
Lend it and I swear I'll snap necks, turns the crowd to crimson
When I turn heads, it's written
Lucid worldwide that's the fuckin vision like
Take the world by storm, Hurricane Katrina
Hit them with wisdom God level Athena
Unconventional like no Geneva
Ima stimulate the senses call me sativa
Keep on talking all your shit and you can catch these motherfuckin hands like you a wide receiver
Eat these pussies up like Rice
Call up Jerry Ess to clean up, that's procedure
Had a bad dream like the other day
In front of the crowd standin on the stage
All white masks up on all their faces
Spit my heart and soul but they avert their gazes
I don't want much but an ear to listen
Lend it and I swear I'll snap necks, turns the crowd to crimson
When I turn heads, it's written
Lucid worldwide that's the fuckin vision like
