Heed the word of Elijah
Said, "these jacks and mammoths make liars"
Their plan was to leave the accelerants and then blame us for the fire
Slowly all our heroes become meat to burn on the pyre
They'd make status quo no heroes unless heroes for hire
Lord took Luke's hand
Gave him an Iron Fist
That right there's why I'm a nihilist
Tend to my wounds by lighting another spliff
Hit, hit, pass, hit
I'm limitless
My fingertips reach infinite-nite
Lungs of Gaia breathing through me
Sons of Maya speaking to me
Enigmatic, ever lucid
Moment of clarity
Battery charging up
Pulse of my city
Victimized by the gun
Flatline
Sudden from sparking up
Talking heads needa give talking up
Turn the AR on a R-E-D Senate seat
Then we'll see just how quickly they clean these streets
Oh silly me
Generating enemies
Who'd enter me with weaponry
Before I see 33
But that ain't me
Growing up, I didn't seem...
Not the fighting type but I'll fight for mine
Never been the type to just cross the line
Always wanna turn water to wine
But if I gotta die for mine, it's fine
Three days and I'll arise, revived
(SUCIO)
Tend to my wounds
Tend to my wounds
Tend to my wounds by lighting another spliff
Hit hit pass hit
Hit hit pass hit
Hit hit pass hit
Hit hit pass
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English
Heed the word of Elijah
Said, "these jacks and mammoths make liars"
Their plan was to leave the accelerants and then blame us for the fire
Slowly all our heroes become meat to burn on the pyre
They'd make status quo no heroes unless heroes for hire
Lord took Luke's hand
Gave him an Iron Fist
That right there's why I'm a nihilist
Tend to my wounds by lighting another spliff
Hit, hit, pass, hit
I'm limitless
My fingertips reach infinite-nite
Lungs of Gaia breathing through me
Sons of Maya speaking to me
Enigmatic, ever lucid
Moment of clarity
Battery charging up
Pulse of my city
Victimized by the gun
Flatline
Sudden from sparking up
Talking heads needa give talking up
Turn the AR on a R-E-D Senate seat
Then we'll see just how quickly they clean these streets
Oh silly me
Generating enemies
Who'd enter me with weaponry
Before I see 33
But that ain't me
Growing up, I didn't seem...
Not the fighting type but I'll fight for mine
Never been the type to just cross the line
Always wanna turn water to wine
But if I gotta die for mine, it's fine
Three days and I'll arise, revived
(SUCIO)
Tend to my wounds
Tend to my wounds
Tend to my wounds by lighting another spliff
Hit hit pass hit
Hit hit pass hit
Hit hit pass hit
Hit hit pass
Said, "these jacks and mammoths make liars"
Their plan was to leave the accelerants and then blame us for the fire
Slowly all our heroes become meat to burn on the pyre
They'd make status quo no heroes unless heroes for hire
Lord took Luke's hand
Gave him an Iron Fist
That right there's why I'm a nihilist
Tend to my wounds by lighting another spliff
Hit, hit, pass, hit
I'm limitless
My fingertips reach infinite-nite
Lungs of Gaia breathing through me
Sons of Maya speaking to me
Enigmatic, ever lucid
Moment of clarity
Battery charging up
Pulse of my city
Victimized by the gun
Flatline
Sudden from sparking up
Talking heads needa give talking up
Turn the AR on a R-E-D Senate seat
Then we'll see just how quickly they clean these streets
Oh silly me
Generating enemies
Who'd enter me with weaponry
Before I see 33
But that ain't me
Growing up, I didn't seem...
Not the fighting type but I'll fight for mine
Never been the type to just cross the line
Always wanna turn water to wine
But if I gotta die for mine, it's fine
Three days and I'll arise, revived
(SUCIO)
Tend to my wounds
Tend to my wounds
Tend to my wounds by lighting another spliff
Hit hit pass hit
Hit hit pass hit
Hit hit pass hit
Hit hit pass
Writer: Kyle Gornail
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid