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Deviants996 - STRANGE Lyrics



Deviants996 - STRANGE Lyrics
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Play these f*cking demons let them call you back
I'm ringing my phone don't need nobody making a throne outside the past (past)
Walking it home don't need no cabs (yuh)
No breathing air it's mad (gone)
Just dopamine an mixed demeanours fuel the psychopath an what If I'm letting the angels fall (fall)
Am I twice as bad (bad)
Cause shits been taking from my life an I got to attached (yuh)
An now I got the mood attacking what I thought I needed wasn't though (noo)
Keep it real it's never the face the true intent deceivable (ahhh)
You got the feelings going through ya like the antidote
The lows coming from a ground in a stunt with this growth
You might be feeling up or just different but f*ck it live the mental out live those hidden visions
You got the feelings going through ya like the antidote
The lows coming from a ground in a stunt with this growth
You might be feeling up or just different but f*ck it live the mental out live those hidden visions
In a race daily pushing every second (hard)
Remind yourself dreams not the sleep
Two pains disciplinary or regret
Faking uh mimic gets you nothing (huh)
Never see me fronting on no build
Rhymless I approach ten cold toes (shh)
Doubled sided off tha coin
No matter what shift I drive
Let it be what it be or is what it is
Lost once set stone cold
You got the feelings going through ya like the antidote
The lows coming from a ground in a stunt with this growth
You might be feeling up or just different but f*ck it live the mental out live those hidden visions
You got the feelings going through ya like the antidote
The lows coming from a ground in a stunt with this growth
You might be feeling up or just different but f*ck it live the mental out live those hidden visions
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Play these f*cking demons let them call you back
I'm ringing my phone don't need nobody making a throne outside the past (past)
Walking it home don't need no cabs (yuh)
No breathing air it's mad (gone)
Just dopamine an mixed demeanours fuel the psychopath an what If I'm letting the angels fall (fall)
Am I twice as bad (bad)
Cause shits been taking from my life an I got to attached (yuh)
An now I got the mood attacking what I thought I needed wasn't though (noo)
Keep it real it's never the face the true intent deceivable (ahhh)
You got the feelings going through ya like the antidote
The lows coming from a ground in a stunt with this growth
You might be feeling up or just different but f*ck it live the mental out live those hidden visions
You got the feelings going through ya like the antidote
The lows coming from a ground in a stunt with this growth
You might be feeling up or just different but f*ck it live the mental out live those hidden visions
In a race daily pushing every second (hard)
Remind yourself dreams not the sleep
Two pains disciplinary or regret
Faking uh mimic gets you nothing (huh)
Never see me fronting on no build
Rhymless I approach ten cold toes (shh)
Doubled sided off tha coin
No matter what shift I drive
Let it be what it be or is what it is
Lost once set stone cold
You got the feelings going through ya like the antidote
The lows coming from a ground in a stunt with this growth
You might be feeling up or just different but f*ck it live the mental out live those hidden visions
You got the feelings going through ya like the antidote
The lows coming from a ground in a stunt with this growth
You might be feeling up or just different but f*ck it live the mental out live those hidden visions
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Writer: Sam,Ryan Hammond,Vickers
Copyright: Lyrics © GMB UNLIMITED WORKS, O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Deviants996
Language: English
Length: 2:04
Written by: Sam, Ryan Hammond, Vickers

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