I don't play games, I don't win
When we played games I see you lost heart
I don't write songs, I write sin
I don't speak, I toss sparks
Today the state of me, disastrous
It's almost hard to watch, it moves so fast
It's hard to keep up, up
You don't have to keep up, you just sound like
When your girl met me, she figured you'd leave her
It's out of your control what happens next
What happens next is out of your control
To your left, can you hear my heart bursting out my chest?
Is it just me or is there something I could grab hold of?
Hold up, my soul's up for sale, I'm golden
A textbook told me that I was disgusting
Textbook told me that I was disgusting
Fuck a textbook, I'm revolting
I'm not me these days, I'm a sick killer
I'm not free these days, I'm trapped in
A picture perfect, worst case, work it
Grafting, picture my ass now, picture it parted
Picture us dancing, look, can't you dance, wait
I-I-I heard you with tops in the sack
If I heard you with tops in the sack
And you can't dance, how you doing that?
How you coming through with a crew in the back?
I will mostly alone, I've not got time for that
I've not got time to waste no more
I'm not playing games no more
I've not got time to talk change no more
Can't say the motherfucker's name no more
To you, I'm a thorn in your side
To everybody else, I'm a storm on the rise
Everybody else, I'm a storm on the rise
Everybody else, I'm a storm on the rise
Everybody else, I'm a storm on the rise
Everybody else, I'm a storm on the rise
Everybody else, I'm a storm on the rise
Everybody else, I'm a storm on the rise
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