Conflict in my heart, got this love up in my head
Got this conflict in my heart, I got nothing to be said
Coming out the ground like a zombie missing legs
Bitch, I'm bleeding gold and blood, but my money bleeding red
I be coming next, you can take a seat
I can barely walk, got these boots up on my feet
Hiding in the trees, you can barely see
Pressure creeping up on you, but you can barely breathe
Thinking bout the times when I couldn't really see through all your lies
Writing out these lines, cause they should be keeping me alive
I'm rotten from the spine, but they still be blowing up my line
She calling me a poet, cause she saw me writing out some rhymes
Preaching through the song, yet she looking in my face
Like I know my write and wrong
Walking through the field, and I'm looking for a meal
Hope that she can keep it real, if she do then I can heal
Popping off the seal, hope you feeling what I feel
Smoking on this shit, you not dealing what I deal
Keeping it 100, you not realer than my real
Walking through the mud, but she got Gucci on her heels
Conflict in my heart, got this love up in my head
Got this conflict in my heart, I got nothing to be sad
Coming out the ground like a zombie missing legs
Bitch I'm bleeding golden blood, but my money bleeding red
I be coming next, you can take a seat
I can barely walk, got these boots up on my feet
Hiding in the trees, you can barely see
Pressure creeping up on you, but you can barely, breathe
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Conflict in my heart, got this love up in my head
Got this conflict in my heart, I got nothing to be said
Coming out the ground like a zombie missing legs
Bitch, I'm bleeding gold and blood, but my money bleeding red
I be coming next, you can take a seat
I can barely walk, got these boots up on my feet
Hiding in the trees, you can barely see
Pressure creeping up on you, but you can barely breathe
Thinking bout the times when I couldn't really see through all your lies
Writing out these lines, cause they should be keeping me alive
I'm rotten from the spine, but they still be blowing up my line
She calling me a poet, cause she saw me writing out some rhymes
Preaching through the song, yet she looking in my face
Like I know my write and wrong
Walking through the field, and I'm looking for a meal
Hope that she can keep it real, if she do then I can heal
Popping off the seal, hope you feeling what I feel
Smoking on this shit, you not dealing what I deal
Keeping it 100, you not realer than my real
Walking through the mud, but she got Gucci on her heels
Conflict in my heart, got this love up in my head
Got this conflict in my heart, I got nothing to be sad
Coming out the ground like a zombie missing legs
Bitch I'm bleeding golden blood, but my money bleeding red
I be coming next, you can take a seat
I can barely walk, got these boots up on my feet
Hiding in the trees, you can barely see
Pressure creeping up on you, but you can barely, breathe
Got this conflict in my heart, I got nothing to be said
Coming out the ground like a zombie missing legs
Bitch, I'm bleeding gold and blood, but my money bleeding red
I be coming next, you can take a seat
I can barely walk, got these boots up on my feet
Hiding in the trees, you can barely see
Pressure creeping up on you, but you can barely breathe
Thinking bout the times when I couldn't really see through all your lies
Writing out these lines, cause they should be keeping me alive
I'm rotten from the spine, but they still be blowing up my line
She calling me a poet, cause she saw me writing out some rhymes
Preaching through the song, yet she looking in my face
Like I know my write and wrong
Walking through the field, and I'm looking for a meal
Hope that she can keep it real, if she do then I can heal
Popping off the seal, hope you feeling what I feel
Smoking on this shit, you not dealing what I deal
Keeping it 100, you not realer than my real
Walking through the mud, but she got Gucci on her heels
Conflict in my heart, got this love up in my head
Got this conflict in my heart, I got nothing to be sad
Coming out the ground like a zombie missing legs
Bitch I'm bleeding golden blood, but my money bleeding red
I be coming next, you can take a seat
I can barely walk, got these boots up on my feet
Hiding in the trees, you can barely see
Pressure creeping up on you, but you can barely, breathe
Writer: Merrick Agbaso
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid