Baited

Flame, Fedel

Lyrics

We sound alike, but very different like a homonym I took advice, from my daddy and my moma 'dem They say boy, this world can be kinda cold But you create energy dependin' on what kind of coal That's cold Need to make a move on ya' situation But what if your situation was way worse I'm talkin' black suits, paul bearers, black herses Way worse What if we was 'sleep And thinkin' we awake And all the material things we've been given were fake And all the bentleys, bugattis and bezels, they was fake And there was a fire that's cookin' palces on a plate And there was a person with a rod reelin us in

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