Текст песни THRONE - enjyng , Mak6 , Wndrlnd.

Something pulls inside my lungs
Smoke until we feeling numb
Demons sit beside my throne
Angels handing me their gun

I've been drinking too much
I've been taking too long
Tired of the same drugs
Might've made it too numb
Said you love me but you don't even believe me
Why you'd rather make it even?
Don't you lie
You don't have to go this time
We went back n' forth, trapped, but last resort
Then we packed a wood, had to pass the torture
Afterwards, we went to my crib
Barely smoked it, but steadily vibin'
Going deep, we been sippin' on this sake
In the streets, on some tribe shit
And we never really care if you like it
Never really care if you like it
Ye, ye

Something pulls inside my lungs
Smoke until we feeling numb
Demons sit beside my throne
Angels handing me their gun

It isn't easy
To make you happy
If I take my knee
She ends up lonely
It isn't easy
To make you happy
If I take my knee
She ends up lonely
Something pulls inside my lungs
Smoke until we feeling numb
Demons sit beside my throne
Angels handing me their gun