Whest Cornell - Die Hard Exit текст песни

He the male lead role in the cinema

Built from fire and pain through the dealings of

Hard drugs, heartbreak, enough to make the ceilings crush

He takes one long, look in his eyes

Reflection eternal before he, dies

If he go on this journey, who really going to ride?

Most of them cried

Some of them say they really tried

And truthfully they lied

So it makes sense we he decide

Maybe this ain't for me

Maybe breathing all this air is getting hard to be me

See, selling thy soul for

A couple Grammy's, Jeeps, Rims, Timbs, Lambs, snake skin feet

A couple of those CCTV's to keep it discreet

A hard headed entourage who tell you how to speak

A manager who can't manage

Yet he loves

Sex, love, drugs, rock and roll

Glory be the evils

He puts it on divine

Interventions by God, only make him ask why?

The bottom of the bottle

Is like the bottom of the barrel

You can fill it up and air it out

Leaves stains on your apparel

Then its deuces like you Mero

Relationships is narrow

They stripped like its Meryl

And we moving in this cycles

Who cares what you might do

It's all about what you done

And what you done is merely what you hope

Excuses what you brung

He asks questions

Question after question

Until he really finds the answer

In love with a Cancer

The devil a great dancer

But he two footed

Believe me I've seen the footage

The story about a hero

Who don't know who he is

In lust with success

And sabotages shit

He shoots for the stars

Fly clothes and cars

Who dreams of it all

Gets high just to fall with

Sex, love, drugs, rock and roll

The hero is I

You are me

And he is we

We the same

Want it all

Need everything

Respectfully risk it all to get a taste

But when it comes will I hesitate?

Am I ready to embrace what life has brung?

All the sacrifices made

Makes me want

Sex, love, drugs, rock and roll

On the day that I go

Better pour up for me

Because I would do the same for you

When it came to the streets

It was always a code

Never broke it for me

Always gave me the keys

Doors would open for me

Such a glory to see

We the inglorious bees

To make it out of the scene

I'm still the son of the Rose

With a scar on my eye

Never wore a disguise around y'all

I was the same

I've been on game

Now we bending the corners with frames

That state the name

I know you love it when I'm in the place

You feel the change

How could I not?

Thank every single one of y'all for tuning in

Whestworld logging out, fuck CNN

How could I not?

Shout out the block

The taco spot

Where we would serve

The car would swerve

But fuck the cops!

Redline with the chrome specks in it

Bapestas with the coffee dye finish

I'm so lifted

When I cruise, I'm going to cruise fitted

I got to set the staple brand

Whestworld on you pigeons

Flyer than the coup above

Downer than the hell below

Form like a good free throw

I don't care about you hoes

I'm just here to set the tone

Have the lighting match my glow

Tell your management to show

More than half or I'm going to go

Duck and swerving pots and holes

I'm going to keep it raw and close

Off with some choiceful words

You can love or you oppose

Either way I'm getting mine

Prideful yes and I'm aligned

Born on the eighth month

If you need another sign

T and Y like dollar

Classic like Impala

I'm going to dime on a swoosh

If you checking on me

It's Nike or its Prada

Drama no es nada

Peaceful with the tada

Loaded of the tila

Her face got foreign features

Cultured yea I'm speaking

Fluent with the beaches

Tanning all year

And I'm picking on her peaches

Yea I'm off the herbal

One more puff that won't hurt you

Your opinion never mattered

I called the plays like I'm Madden

My success just made you madder

I got to address the status

We started from Verdura

Ended up to Broadway

If you want to take a shot

Better do it in broad!

Whest Cornell - Die Hard Exit

Текст песни Die Hard Exit - Whest Cornell