Napier Quinn - Kill Quincy текст песни

Текст песни Kill Quincy - Napier Quinn



Do you indeed think that there is life on other planets?
No, I don't know, I don't
Have you thought about this before?
No
Spaced out, starin at the stars
Feel like an alien might've came from Mars
String me along, tug at my heart
You know how I feel don't you play me like guitars
Spaced out, starin at the stars
Feel like an alien might've came from Mars
String me along, tug at my heart
You know how I feel don't you play me like guitars
Yeah? Kill Quincy?
(What?)
Too many people would miss me
Pray stray bullets stay away from my friends
World so hollow you survive if you rich
Fore I end up in a ditch yeah
I know Glenda got wishes
I just wanna roll up, go stargazing
I know i'm fucked up, that's why I'm prayin
Maybe take a tab we could go and chase the sun
I ain't believe in love now I hope I find the one
Ain't been to much fun for the sun
Sticks and stones pressed my mans with a gun
Kill my innocence, love lost and pennies spent
Iron jungle where lead rain is jettisoned
Partake in ill attempt to change fate
Our hate is sin, listen to what heart say
Spaced out, starin at the stars
Feel like an alien might've came from Mars
String me along, tug at my heart
You know how I feel don't you play me like guitars
Spaced out, starin at the stars
Feel like an alien might've came from Mars
String me along, tug at my heart
You know how I feel don't you play me like guitars
I said I needed space I ain't mean another planet
The world up on my shoulders really can't stand it
Hard to face facts, harder to face a grin
Seen so much evil my patience worn thin
Light, done flooded the den
Little angel Annie got me dancing
Deep blue eyes ooh look too enchanting
Know she pretty clever think she always got a plan
(Ain't that right)
I'd like to time travel cuz I heard she got man
Love is really taxin I call it Uncle Sam
I ain't the paparazzi I'll always be a fan
Writin you these letters I hope you understand
Kill my ego, i'm so tired of pleasin people
Book of life, pages turnin prepare the sequel
Dark Souls, bad vibes and hands out
Eye of horus open, all badges get scanned now
Spaced out, starin at the stars
Feel like an alien might've came from Mars
String me along, tug at my heart
You know how I feel don't you play me like guitars
Spaced out, starin at the stars
Feel like an alien might've came from Mars
String me along, tug at my heart
You know how I feel don't you play me like guitars
I can only chase a dream bout as far as I can go
I done seen a couple winters filled with sinners in the snow
But I know a couple winners who gon get it fore they go
If you ever try to press us I know people that gon blow
So, I just know what I know
I'mma turn this iron in my soul into gold
Mind so old, came from Askren it's cold
You could try to break and bend i'll never fold
I never sold my soul they plans foiled
Came from soil, and slave blood my people toiled
Kundalini energy got all the snakes coiled
Silver spoon buffoons, you really been spoiled
Spaced out, starin at the stars
Feel like an alien might've came from Mars
String me along, tug at my heart
You know how I feel don't you play me like guitars



Авторы: Quincy Wilson


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07-12-2020




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