paroles de chanson Combustion - FOREIGN
The
flight
begins
to
fall
and
drop
off
Combustion
is
lost
The
flight
attendants
are
lost
and
they
thoughts
lost
and
they
head
What
if
they
shot?
Now
I
am
dead
Passengers
not
even
knowing
we're
here
Knowing
we're
here
(Wha-wha-wha-wha-what?)
I
hope
Dr.
Dre
would
advertise
my
music
He
clueless,
all
this
shit
that
we
doing
Leaving
his
game
in
ruin,
these
fluids
will
always
do
it
Smoking
became
a
habit,
it's
habit
is
part
of
music
You
foolish,
I
call
you
stupid,
unravel
you
like
a
Rubix
You
bicker
to
make
me
love
it,
school
sucks,
my
music's
above
it
Lyrics
inside
my
closet,
rhymes
inside
my
drawers
The
plug
is
inside
the
socket
A
motivational
rocket
propels
me
into
the
sky
Don't
sell
me
somethin'
that's
fake
All
these
governmentals
should
die
Attacks
and
gun
stats,
perpetual
suicide
Relax
if
you're
black,
conform
to
the
police
figure
Let
them
call
you
a
nigga
So
run,
villains,
there's
blood
spilling
These
gun
killings
are
more
important
than
drug
dealing
Misplaced
for
the
funds,
you
cannot
say
this
is
fun,
nigga
So
run,
nigga,
run
so
fast,
run
from
the
sun,
nigga
Yeah,
ayy,
ayy
The
flight
begins
to
fall
and
drop
off
Combustion
is
lost
The
flight
attendants
are
lost
and
they
thoughts
lost
and
they
head
What
if
they
shot?
Now
I
am
dead
Passengers
not
even
knowing
we're
here
Knowing
we're
here
Yeah,
an
"All
Lives
Matter"'s
insensitive
statement
Call
the
Mexican
rapists,
had
they
done
it
To
the
US,
the
whole
world
would
outrage
I
knew
that
you
wouldn't
take
it
Mr.
Donald
Trump,
scrub
your
face
on
the
pavement
You
don't
have
credentials
to
govern
a
nation
The
loop
is
a
fucking
cycle
from
school,
parent
to
child
To
a
grown
to
be
a
parent
and
pass
these
Ethical
dots
for
these
generations
to
do
We
are
obligated
by
ethics
to
pass
a
bettering
view
This
view
will
start
in
the
house
and
extend
itself
into
school
Don't
pretend
that
you
didn't
know
it
You
pretended
to
throw
it
Slid
it
inside
your
pocket,
you
ain't
embarrassed
to
show
it
The
flight
begins
to
fall
and
drop
off
Combustion
is
lost
The
flight
attendants
are
lost
and
they
thoughts
lost
and
they
head
What
if
they
shot?
Now
I
am
dead
Passengers
not
even
knowing
we're
here
Knowing
we're
here
The
flight
begins
to
fall
and
drop
off
Combustion
is
lost
The
flight
attendants
are
lost
and
they
thoughts
lost
and
they
head
What
if
they
shot?
Now
I
am
dead
Passengers
not
even
knowing
we're
here
Knowing
we're
here
Oh
Lordy,
oh
my,
I
guess
my
time
has
arrived
The
jury's
station
decided
it's
time
to
turn
off
these
lights
Going
to
sleep
and
shutting
my
eyes
Following
deep
into
my
own
mind
And
swallowing
demons
'til
the
darkness,
it
subsides
Until
I
finally
find
myself
gazing
at
the
eyelids
of
my
eyes
Being
closed
shut
by
the
child
ducting
his
cries
Laying
stiff
and
robust,
buried
under
pits
of
Dirt
and
more
dirt
'til
the
day
that
I
die
Soon
enough,
my
soul
begins
to
float
up
and
corrode
Now
you
feeling
my
vibe,
feeling
alive
This
ain't
the
way
I
wanna
be
living
my
life
What?
The
flight
begins
to
fall
and
drop
off
Combustion
is
lost
The
flight
attendants
are
lost
and
they
thoughts
lost
and
they
head
What
if
they
shot?
Now
I
am
dead
Passengers
not
even
knowing
we're
here
Knowing
we're
here
The
flight
begins
to
fall
and
drop
off
Combustion
is
lost
The
flight
attendants
are
lost
and
they
thoughts
lost
and
they
head
What
if
they
shot?
Now
I
am
dead
Passengers
not
even
knowing
we're
here
Knowing
we're
here
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