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Error Video (MV)




Performed By: Billy Winfield
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: Samuel Myers




Billy Winfield - Error Lyrics
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Phase 3 Error
Aye, you know this shit, kinda remind me like some 2011, 2012, you know, watching Toonami
Type shit
What's your angle if this system crashes? Are you gon' fold or in control of how you keep reacting
Your mind needs practice, count your blessings while you can, it's human error why they f*cked
We always blinded by the dream, they try to sell you, gets you stuck. I remember taking acid tabs to
Break through the chains. The psilocybin made me reconstruct them thoughts in my brain. I took a
Leap to change my fate, I end up changing my name. When opportunities arise, I'm infiltrating the
Game. I became a shooting star to wish my brothers success. If you stand in line then fall just like
Domino effect. I played the field, it's time to kill and put my ego to rest. If you for real
Then make the deal, I need your soul to confess. But that's some shit that they gon' never tell you
I'm tryna' tell you if you stay consistent, you could be prolific. Never fail to be the best
That you could be. A better man who really sees the brighter side. I'm really high, you must decide
If you can lead us. And I'm just smoking to the point where I can't breathe no more. Calling
Asking for a check but never answer the phone. A hundred blunts I must inhale, getting lost
In the smoke. Through my progression, they obsess and never leave me alone. And I'm just smoking to
The point where I can't breathe no more. Calling, asking for a check but never answer the phone
A hundred blunts, I must inhale, getting lost in the smoke. Through my progression
They obsess and never leave me alone. I'm underwater like I'm drowning in a lake of
Confusion. Like who is who? I know you know who I'm rocking with. Bitch, I'm moving across the
Border. See me constantly working. I had to split. F*ck the industry. I hate them. Their morals
They make me sick. It's always I'm rich and you're not. I run shit on this block. I don't believe a
Word you say. I think you gaggled on his cock. That bullshit that you try to pass off, it really
Sounds just like garbage. Say I'm heartless. Put myself first. I just keep going regardless. All
This f*cking pain and trauma that I suppressed. Might just snap back one day, get this shit up
Off my chest. I can foresee snake skin when the eagle leave the nest. I'ma burn this shit down
Till the day there's nothing left. And I'm just smoking to the point where I can't breathe no
More. Calling, asking for a check but never answer the phone. A hundred blunts, I must inhale
Getting lost in the smoke. Through my progression, they obsess and never leave me alone
And I'm just smoking to the point where I can't breathe no more. Calling, asking for a check but
Never answer the phone. A hundred blunts, I must inhale, getting lost in the smoke
Through my progression, they obsess and never leave me alone
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Phase 3 Error
Aye, you know this shit, kinda remind me like some 2011, 2012, you know, watching Toonami
Type shit
What's your angle if this system crashes? Are you gon' fold or in control of how you keep reacting
Your mind needs practice, count your blessings while you can, it's human error why they f*cked
We always blinded by the dream, they try to sell you, gets you stuck. I remember taking acid tabs to
Break through the chains. The psilocybin made me reconstruct them thoughts in my brain. I took a
Leap to change my fate, I end up changing my name. When opportunities arise, I'm infiltrating the
Game. I became a shooting star to wish my brothers success. If you stand in line then fall just like
Domino effect. I played the field, it's time to kill and put my ego to rest. If you for real
Then make the deal, I need your soul to confess. But that's some shit that they gon' never tell you
I'm tryna' tell you if you stay consistent, you could be prolific. Never fail to be the best
That you could be. A better man who really sees the brighter side. I'm really high, you must decide
If you can lead us. And I'm just smoking to the point where I can't breathe no more. Calling
Asking for a check but never answer the phone. A hundred blunts I must inhale, getting lost
In the smoke. Through my progression, they obsess and never leave me alone. And I'm just smoking to
The point where I can't breathe no more. Calling, asking for a check but never answer the phone
A hundred blunts, I must inhale, getting lost in the smoke. Through my progression
They obsess and never leave me alone. I'm underwater like I'm drowning in a lake of
Confusion. Like who is who? I know you know who I'm rocking with. Bitch, I'm moving across the
Border. See me constantly working. I had to split. F*ck the industry. I hate them. Their morals
They make me sick. It's always I'm rich and you're not. I run shit on this block. I don't believe a
Word you say. I think you gaggled on his cock. That bullshit that you try to pass off, it really
Sounds just like garbage. Say I'm heartless. Put myself first. I just keep going regardless. All
This f*cking pain and trauma that I suppressed. Might just snap back one day, get this shit up
Off my chest. I can foresee snake skin when the eagle leave the nest. I'ma burn this shit down
Till the day there's nothing left. And I'm just smoking to the point where I can't breathe no
More. Calling, asking for a check but never answer the phone. A hundred blunts, I must inhale
Getting lost in the smoke. Through my progression, they obsess and never leave me alone
And I'm just smoking to the point where I can't breathe no more. Calling, asking for a check but
Never answer the phone. A hundred blunts, I must inhale, getting lost in the smoke
Through my progression, they obsess and never leave me alone
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Writer: Samuel Myers
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