bring u down freestyle

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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

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LyricalX
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