bring u down freestyle
• Written by LyricalX
I don't wanna bring you down, so I guess I'll leave
And when you're in my life it's so heavenly
When you left me for somebody else said, "You're dead to me"
I haven't ever recovered, 'cause you were my ecstasy
I don't wanna bring you down, so I guess I'll leave
And when you're beside me I feel like we're not enemies
When you left me for somebody else you said, "You're dead to me"
I haven't fucking recovered 'cause you had what was left of me
Turbulence, turbulence, and all these disturbances
I'm searching for meaning but it's purposeless
Researching shit but can't find anything to warrant this
Do I deserve this shit? I don't deserve this shit
I need a bitch to suck my dick so I can feel normal
I fucked up so badly, it's abnormal
Fucking on your body, even when the setting is formal
Baby, do you want me? It's eternal
I need all your love even if it's internal
The emotions I display are never external
I just need you, my bae, I draw pictures of you in journals
Without you, my bae, I want that oral
Sex, bitch hot like thermal, I orbit her, she so damn maternal
And I orbit her, these bitches, they Colonel
I don't know what to do, I'm opening portals
Quarrels, under the sea, saw some coral
I'm immortal, tired of these mortals
Fucking with kernel, bitches, they paternal
I need two twin Glocks, I call up Laurel
I can see in the dark, I'm nocturnal
I think I lost all of my morals (my morals)
I can smell it, like some floral (floral)
Fraternity bullshit, fucking on your body, you fucking knew this
I know that you hate me but you don't have to do this
I know you can't face me, I knew it, yeah-yeah
But I ain't no demon, got me steady thinking 'bout you
Your words are so demeaning
Bitches, they so fake, you know I mean it
If I said it I meant it, I'm sitting by a dead bitch
These bitches, they lying, I'ma reset it
Yeah, I can't respect him
'Cause you're 'posed to be mine, message, I unsent it
And I know that you prolly haven't even read it
And you hate my ass you leave me on seen, oh, I regret it
Ayy, babygirl, what you need? I can get it
I know bitches, they hoes, I can sense it
And I really wanna be right in your presence
You said, "Get out of my sight" yeah, you said it
And it makes me fucking cry, I'm so light-headed
Got me in a bind so badly my mama had to step in
Yeah, and I went to your goddamn wedding
You married him, the rumors be spreading
I wanna kill his ass so I'ma head in
With a Glocky, teach his ass a goddamn lesson
Not yet, bitch
Not yet, bitch
Bitches talking shit, I send his ass high above, Heaven
And you know I always come back for seconds
Bitches ask me where I'm heading
I don't really know, all I know is I need weapons
Shooting bitches, some bloodshed shit
Tears be shedding, I'm shredding
Bitches like paper shredders, give me some credit
When I was 7 then 11 I was stealing weapons
I'd test 'em out in the forest, yeah, I don't mean to threaten
Slicing at your tendon, sour like a lemon
I'ma put some lead in, my bitch be Tibetan
I reckon you want me dead, I dread it
I dread it yet you still check in
Misled him, these demons I can't let in
Topped his melon, we gonna bring the bread in
Eyes red-rimmed, bitches tryna blend in
I trendset shit, feel like John Lennon
What they talking 'bout? Places I done fled in
Tryna flee, flee, flee, I'ma felon
What you need, need, need? Paramedics?
I got weed, weed, weed, my eyes, they redden
From crying, woah-oh-oh-oh, remember when we used to go sledding?
Now it's all gone, I embed it, I embed it.. not one to mess with
So tempting..
I don't wanna bring you down, so I guess I'll leave
And when you're in my life it's so heavenly
When you left me for somebody else said, "You're dead to me"
I haven't ever recovered, 'cause you were my ecstasy
I don't wanna bring you down, so I guess I'll leave
And when you're beside me I feel like we're not enemies
When you left me for somebody else you said, "You're dead to me"
I haven't fucking recovered 'cause you had what was left of me
Hold onto my ex-bitch, so hot, thermometer
Pull up with a MAC 10, bitches on the floor
I don't even know if I'm still wanting her
Bitches talk that shit, we be stalkin' her
She's so fucking popular, popular
Fucking on this bitch, like Oliver, Oliver
I just broke my fucking monitor, monitor
I been fucking bitches up, I'm modular, modular
Pull up with a Glock, kill an officer, officer
What you want? You a commoner, commoner
What you need? Look at u thru binoculars, binoculars
Giving you my love, I Tom Holland her
And these bitches talking shit, killed my godmother
Really needing all the money, a blockbuster
Baby, you think you're so funny, gossiper
Monikers, bitches wanna talk all that shit
I'm an omnivore, I just want all of that shit
I been popping her, yeah, go for the face
Yeah, put my hands on her waist, ah-ah-ah
Imma win the race like TAY K, bitches talking shit
I don't really care anyway, we do this every day
Might just fade away, my life, it wastes away
Who is gonna get killed for being fake today?
I can't trust a fake, 'cause all of 'em be snakes
Ride 'round with a K, bullets to his face
Now his ass drop dead, maybe here not yet
Bitches, they not dead, did you shoot the Glock yet?
Did I take my shot yet? No, not yet
No-no-no, not yet, no-no-no, not yet
She wear a corset, she said I ain't important
I shot up the prison warden, used to be an orphan
My tastes, they so morbid, these bitches they can't get it sorted
Out, out, now I'm playing with her organs
Rearrange her organs, I might paint a portrait
'Cause she so goddamn gorgeous, so I'ma sing this chorus
I been lying dormant, yeah, this shit is so horrid
Torrid, my heart she tryna forfeit
Told my mama, "please don't force it"
Two twin Glocks and 2 damn Porsche's
Need a gauntlet so I can enforce it
These bitches they drop dead I sting like a hornet
You wanting the mob yet? I cannot endorse it
I got the ol' MAC 10, I cannot fall short, bitch
These bitches they all dead 'cause the force hit
Uh, these hoes, they orbit me
And I know that they want me here urgently
Got a Glock but more importantly
Do she want me? She never endorsing me
I know she want me, she been forcing me
To say I love her when she ain't got no love for me
I bring out the choppers, like, what you want from me?
Fuck your offers, ah-ah-ah