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3YT - Last Death Lyrics



3YT - Last Death Lyrics




I can't rest
I don't know how many opportunities I have left.
I'm as stressed
Please help me and my brothers out the fire like I'm Shadrach.
Don't laugh yet
Past Jess, gamble against us. You'll never cash bets.
Our paths blessed
Cat have nine lives, but this time I'll be your last death

The wait is long, trying to find the perfect words to say to y'all
Debated all the wrong I've done while writing's when the pain is gone
I've played along, would live a normal life, but I just can't belong
Beautiful images in my head, I feel I painted wrong
Every blade of grass hides a bullet with your name upon
Cold-ass world, so that heater just might save you, dog
Ice in my veins, where the f*ck is my suit?
Rather find out for myself than put my trust into you
I calm my mind and try to purify. Will you help me, Father?
Stories unfold; Tragedy will only help the saga.
Killed a man and had his clone go shopping at Balenciaga.
Devil doesn't wear, No
The devil's only selling Prada

Damn, it's starting to feel like about the past 12 years
I've been struggling, hungry, filling my mind with fears
Until I started to realize that enough was enough
And I put fear back on the shelf and ignited fire myself
And became an animal, scarier noises coming from war
From under bodies, we're climbing the corpses we once adored
Were taken from us while shells fell upon a God I had swore
For taking every little piece of me the minute I'm born
Became a historical moment. Time was frozen
I focused on taking over like Romans
Breaking down walls, F*ck the Trojans
Y'all rappers is just like a cervical wall
Something that you ain't used to hitting
Most you pussies probably still piss on balls
See you and me, we so damn different
Hot and fresh out the kitchen
Get out the way before I put you in the pot that I piss in
It looks so easy, the one that you never ever recovered
Replaced by three who do it better
More beastly than 300, 3YT

Oh no, oh no, I got a guilty conscience
The show must go on but they're hardly conscious
What's with the mainstream, all I see is nonsense
They can't contain me cause that cage is common
OH!
I'ma try it like this now
I'ma let you know one thing that we not f*cking around
Cold shoulders and broken boulders, we growing older
But most of y'all are just boring, sober until it's over
Most of y'all are just staring inside your TV screens
Most of y'all are just complaining, don't know what it means
Most of y'all don't got a goddamn clue
Yeah, they "con-maned" you
Shit, they got Kanye too
Yeah, they gon' lock us up
They gon' throw them f*cking keys away
Cops want us on our knees until an easy grave
Weezy F, baby, what he really save?
Hov too, this cartoon's a greasy maze
3YT
False idols, no false idols, no false idols
But they all want the
False idols, no false idols, no false idols
But they all want the

Can't rest
I don't know how many opportunities I have left.
I'm as stressed
Please help me and my brothers out the fire like I'm Shadrach.
Don't laugh yet
Past Jess, gamble against us. You'll never cash bets.
Our paths blessed
Cat have nine lives, but this time I'll be your last death
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English

I can't rest
I don't know how many opportunities I have left.
I'm as stressed
Please help me and my brothers out the fire like I'm Shadrach.
Don't laugh yet
Past Jess, gamble against us. You'll never cash bets.
Our paths blessed
Cat have nine lives, but this time I'll be your last death

The wait is long, trying to find the perfect words to say to y'all
Debated all the wrong I've done while writing's when the pain is gone
I've played along, would live a normal life, but I just can't belong
Beautiful images in my head, I feel I painted wrong
Every blade of grass hides a bullet with your name upon
Cold-ass world, so that heater just might save you, dog
Ice in my veins, where the f*ck is my suit?
Rather find out for myself than put my trust into you
I calm my mind and try to purify. Will you help me, Father?
Stories unfold; Tragedy will only help the saga.
Killed a man and had his clone go shopping at Balenciaga.
Devil doesn't wear, No
The devil's only selling Prada

Damn, it's starting to feel like about the past 12 years
I've been struggling, hungry, filling my mind with fears
Until I started to realize that enough was enough
And I put fear back on the shelf and ignited fire myself
And became an animal, scarier noises coming from war
From under bodies, we're climbing the corpses we once adored
Were taken from us while shells fell upon a God I had swore
For taking every little piece of me the minute I'm born
Became a historical moment. Time was frozen
I focused on taking over like Romans
Breaking down walls, F*ck the Trojans
Y'all rappers is just like a cervical wall
Something that you ain't used to hitting
Most you pussies probably still piss on balls
See you and me, we so damn different
Hot and fresh out the kitchen
Get out the way before I put you in the pot that I piss in
It looks so easy, the one that you never ever recovered
Replaced by three who do it better
More beastly than 300, 3YT

Oh no, oh no, I got a guilty conscience
The show must go on but they're hardly conscious
What's with the mainstream, all I see is nonsense
They can't contain me cause that cage is common
OH!
I'ma try it like this now
I'ma let you know one thing that we not f*cking around
Cold shoulders and broken boulders, we growing older
But most of y'all are just boring, sober until it's over
Most of y'all are just staring inside your TV screens
Most of y'all are just complaining, don't know what it means
Most of y'all don't got a goddamn clue
Yeah, they "con-maned" you
Shit, they got Kanye too
Yeah, they gon' lock us up
They gon' throw them f*cking keys away
Cops want us on our knees until an easy grave
Weezy F, baby, what he really save?
Hov too, this cartoon's a greasy maze
3YT
False idols, no false idols, no false idols
But they all want the
False idols, no false idols, no false idols
But they all want the

Can't rest
I don't know how many opportunities I have left.
I'm as stressed
Please help me and my brothers out the fire like I'm Shadrach.
Don't laugh yet
Past Jess, gamble against us. You'll never cash bets.
Our paths blessed
Cat have nine lives, but this time I'll be your last death
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Writer: Aaron Jerome, Anthony Thomas, Israel Schaefer
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: 3YT
Language: English
Length: 3:19
Written by: Aaron Jerome, Anthony Thomas, Israel Schaefer

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