Текст песни Here I Go - DeezNuts

I sit and contemplate
The constant lack of honor that's a common scape
Recall when we was on the road and truly gave the honest chase
To keep some sort of monotone regarded as a caustic waste
The fiends we sold these tonics growed uneasy in the toxic state
I'm not apologizing leave me to unlock the gates
Explain to god the reasons for my trauma bring the opps and wait
Cuz I'm the sinners pride believe me if I stop the tape
No ones ever gonna know the king that died and brought the hate
Cuz I'm aggressive with the meanings and the messages
Put so much game between the beats you'd think he's using Tetris bricks
My flows completely rude I keep a disrespective diss
Might even spend a week inside the sheets with who ur said to kiss
Here I go again
Betting like it's so a win
Letting fly projective lines

Impressions lied to show intent
I'm so refreshive
When I set this mind to go invent
Lead you to the extra life
Then let you die all slow n sick
I bet you hate me huh
The meanest leech to bed your bitch
Don't think I won't repeat the scene

Her screaming from the epic bliss
I teach these losers Deezll do em
Reakin these excessive spits
Bring it to these beats like we got beef
That threw three extra clips
Might be inspired
These people in my life'll ride
Stuck beside me all this time I think it's like some kind of lie
I haven't made it work
But even if I'm tryna die
So many that's behind the scenes
Complete me it won't find the time
To finally wait to try to blind me
Hold its pace and slide the nine
Show me it's no way to make it
Fold and break me fry the mind

I guess I'm special bro
No need to set some devils tone
I'm speeding to the essence of a peaceful pitch that never slows
Here I go again
Betting like it's so a win
Letting fly projective lines
Impressions lied to show intent
I'm so refreshive

When I set this mind to go invent
Lead you to the extra life
Then let you die all slow n sick
Don't expect some insurrection
Bitch you mad come runnin up
No need for misdirection
I unleash the mag a gun is tucked
I bleed the streets forever
Every scene we run it up
No need for spittin clever dissin
Beef is seasoned shoved and stuffed
Holdin down this home he's found
A lonely need to slowly drown
A growing deep exploding sound
Exposing beating phony clowns
Til all we see is homies crowding

Don't be going showing out
I'm mostly only open to be
Focused on you going down
I need to sympathize more
Eating beats in synthesized form
Wish this bitches tits were fake
I'd skeet them shits and hit her times four
I been a gentleman but shits conceived
And switched til I'm sore
Ain't giving a shit if you want me to kick it or any thing different bye whore
Here I go again betting like it's so a win
Letting fly projective lines
Impressions lied to show intent
I'm so refreshive when I set this mind to go invent
Lead you to the extra life
Then let you die all slow n sick