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Throw Your Hands (Freestyle) Lyrics - Artist : Wrekonize
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Throw your hands up Live from the middle of nowhere Yeah Trying to find myself while trying to find a balance They say to fly like an eagle you gotta use your talons I'd rather use my talents Dreaming of a chalice that's filled up to the gallons My base too big to manage I'm live on Jimmy Fallon Three days ago I turned another year and I feel greater My 36th chamber now watch me raise the faders Been boom bapping half my half life I'm sorry for my neighbors I've sinned enough for all of us so you can skip the savior Walking in to this house made of stone and brick Looking back on our humanity like oh we sick We need help we need therapy a holy shift Not talking books by man I'm talking a solar eclipse Razorblades on the tip of my tongue I fade away like a J there ain't no brick when I jump I sail away on the bay let me stick to the sun I follow heat with the speech and I kick to the drum On a bus in the middle of Kansas I know I gained your trust the way I tickle the canvas Took practice to get to this spot Years of sacrifice missed out a lot They want to parties when they did I would jot Kept writing in South Broward the pages yeah they never ended Fuck class purposefully I'd try to get suspended They put me in IS with time to write well that's just splendid They wanted busy work I worked the bars that's just what Ben did I'm running round the planet an it's on some borrowed time Model rhymes that I fashion for tomorrow's prime Bottles fly and they green like a box of limes Agave on my shoulder when I sign the dotted line For y'all it's the first show for us the 22nd So we do things to make sure this ain't like a broken record Wrek is feeling reckless got nothing for the Shepard Bringing back the message and then we head for Texas I'm rolling on and on like it's all I know To get that sweet potato pie like I'm Domino This ain't about lucking out like I'm Domino This is hard work so let's get it yo vaminos The sounds of Jimmy Dore coming from beneath the door Kind of ironic since everyday we must go to war It's four on the floor Just trying to settle scores I got a metal horde out on the devils tour My Nan losing memory Every next time we talk she remembers less of me Treachery I just wanna find a cure reverse time mentally That way we can rule the embassy I mean eventually This whole world will crumble like Goal line fumble like Old time mumble life Soul grind humble sight Find me living like it's groundhog day All around on stage come get your sound off praise ay This is just a warning I've been warming since the cold dark morning I'm in a bunk mourning the loss of my ground flooring I don't know how much deeper we can take these demons But I wake up dreaming then I stay up scheming Got old friends I miss dearly Some are gone some are here but they diss near me They just don't think clearly I love em though still unconditional approach Even when wish they the opposite upon my throat Bless me father for am I not a believer either Been trying to find the meaning lifting it from out the ether Until the day I truly find it I'll just be the seeker And keep the words coming at ya from beneath the speaker Yeah Throw your hands up |
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