Lyrics
Chorus:.
We after highs Tryna find an escape,
There's plenty lost, in the race Here's a dragon to chase, it'll all be straight come get closer to fate, & the very worst case is we'll meet at the gates ...yeah x2
Verse:
Surviving all the darkness, while walking among carcasses,
Maintaining my focus always seems to be the hardest shit, guess that if we speaking pain im dealing with a lot of it, lies and broken promises, are things my life encompasses/
Swear today these fakers coming straight out of a comic strip, it's comical, but i know how it goes so it dont get me pissed,
cmidst all of the chaos you gotta act like it don't exist, my minds under matters, spirits suffocating from the risks/
Tryna grab the goals from by the wrist but i've been beaten down,
Still i focus up with every miss so i don't see the ground,
Embracing faking a smile instead of leading with frowns
Unlocking new potential whenever i step up to the mound/
Mountains of success are on my checklist next,
I came correct and didn't stretch so imma get em obsessed, my pen to the test is addicting
Like a needle in flesh, seen through the best, & now i'm left cleaning the mess, shit is stress
Chorus:.
We after highs Tryna find an escape,
There's plenty lost, in the race Here's a dragon to chase, it'll all be straight come get closer to fate, & the very worst case is we'll meet at the gates ...yeah x2
Copyright: TUNECORE INC
Writer(s): Markel Scott
We after highs Tryna find an escape,
There's plenty lost, in the race Here's a dragon to chase, it'll all be straight come get closer to fate, & the very worst case is we'll meet at the gates ...yeah x2
Verse:
Surviving all the darkness, while walking among carcasses,
Maintaining my focus always seems to be the hardest shit, guess that if we speaking pain im dealing with a lot of it, lies and broken promises, are things my life encompasses/
Swear today these fakers coming straight out of a comic strip, it's comical, but i know how it goes so it dont get me pissed,
cmidst all of the chaos you gotta act like it don't exist, my minds under matters, spirits suffocating from the risks/
Tryna grab the goals from by the wrist but i've been beaten down,
Still i focus up with every miss so i don't see the ground,
Embracing faking a smile instead of leading with frowns
Unlocking new potential whenever i step up to the mound/
Mountains of success are on my checklist next,
I came correct and didn't stretch so imma get em obsessed, my pen to the test is addicting
Like a needle in flesh, seen through the best, & now i'm left cleaning the mess, shit is stress
Chorus:.
We after highs Tryna find an escape,
There's plenty lost, in the race Here's a dragon to chase, it'll all be straight come get closer to fate, & the very worst case is we'll meet at the gates ...yeah x2
Copyright: TUNECORE INC
Writer(s): Markel Scott
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