paroles de chanson Duplicity - West Hook

4th down rush
Pray I earn some guts
Feeling out of touch
Pray I hit and bust
Heart outside my clutch
All the veins have rust
Looking for tranquility
Fighting my duplicity
Tryna kill my enemies
I still need the death of me
Tryna bow my head and see
Blessings right in front of me
Only need one part of me
If that's true then we stop
Looking for tranquility
Fighting my duplicity

I was blind but now I see
One eye open like a lops
Not on top
I ain't that wise so sorry I get no props
But who are you to say that
Like you got class a Maybach
Still needs gas to drive
Hook, this is not just your own ride
I know I be stressing
Why you think I'm flexing
Why you think I'm always pressing
Cause your mind is in depression
You're ignoring me the one who was with you every single day
And where's God
Look I know that he still got me it's ok
I go to church on Sundays maybe a bit late
But don't you judge me because compared to all my peers I'm doing great
Such a fake I feel real sad because you have so much potential
And if we were just on the same page it wouldn't seem like we're so mental

4th down rush
Pray I earn some guts
Feeling out of touch
Pray I hit and bust
Heart outside my clutch
All the veins have rust
Looking for tranquility
Fighting my duplicity
Tryna kill my enemies
I still need the death of me
Tryna bow my head and see
Blessings right in front of me
Only need one part of me
If that's true then we stop
If that's true then we stop look

If that's true then we stop
Stop with all the lies stop the suffocation
You're what gives me patience
You're the start to this whole matrix
The woven fabric
Clean through all the havoc
Clean through all my habits
You are not just past tense, you're my present
And you keep me close to God the greatest present
In his presence I am saved at last I'm done being the menace
It starts with Genesis he made us from the dust with such sweet elegance
I keep my faith in him or else I'll be lost hunting elephants
Stuck in the game taking an eye for me my ivory
The cusp of your attention is all I ask to please die with me
Because I need that spot I need to be the best but first you have to listen
But I can't get there without my God so I hope I keep fulfilling his mission

4th down rush
Pray I earn some guts
Feeling out of touch
Pray I hit and bust
Heart outside my clutch
All the veins have rust
Looking for tranquility
Fighting my duplicity
Tryna kill my enemies
I still need the death of me
Tryna bow my head and see
Blessings right in front of me
Only need one part of me
If that's true then we stop
Looking for tranquility
Fighting my duplicity

Fighting my duplicity
Lately it's been a struggle to try and control my own mind
My old mind mixed with flesh has a hard grip doesn't take kind
To a heart felt intruder in his own home tryna find a bed for his soul
But I keep coming through on the low and talking him down
When we balance out we're Wesley me I'm just Wes B
Lost under surface of West Hook addressing all of the drive and
Hunger and goals that I could not handle with my own time and role
West is mature he deserves the first spot but he know he needs me
Or else evil will stop his whole plan we're the man
Yes we are not one hand but both stuck in a fist
With both eyes clear the mist of ourselves
But we still stuck in our hell yeah we still stuck in our hell