One Three Nine (feat. Scrufizzer) - Zeds Dead & NGHTMRE

I should have listened to her, so hard to keep control We kept on eating, but our bloated belly's still not full She gave us all she had but we went and took some more Can't seem to shut her legs, our mother nature is a whore I got my propaganda, I got revisionism I got my violence in hi-def ultra-realism All a part of this great nation I got my fist, I got my plan, I got survivalism Hypnotic sound of sirens echoing through the street The cocking of the rifles, the marching of the feet You see your world on fire, don't try to act surprised We did just what you told us Lost our faith along the way and found ourselves believing your lies I got my propaganda, I got revisionism I got my violence in hi-def ultra-realism All a part of this great nation I got my fist, I got my plan, I got survivalism All bruised and broken, bleeding She asked to take my hand I turned, just keep on walking But you'd do the same thing in the circumstance I'm sure you'll understand I got my propaganda, I got revisionism I got my violence in hi-def ultra-realism All a part of this great nation I got my fist, I got my plan, I got survivalism

(Welcome Beats) (oh yea) (Ain't taking nothing from you) (Yea, but you took a lot from me) Sitting here staring at your picture with a slight grin Even though you hate me I know you'll let me fuck again Them soul ties got you stuck again And I ain't never been in love But I swear to God I wanna love again Serious issues, do you need some tissues? You hate talking to the only nigga that can fix you You say, "I got some growing up to do, I just wanna fuck with you" Feeling like I'm stuck with you Won't toot your horn or blow your flute Them rainy nights can turn into some sunny days Random sex can temporarily take this pain away Majornine to these hoes but you call me bae And that's only when you fucking with me Tell me if you fucking with me Pussy that ain't nothing to me I just need some help We be focused on everybody and everything but our self You so hurt you don't know how to love And you don't give a fuck But self-respect won't let you, let just any nigga fuck I'm mad I feel like turning up, fuck the world without a glove Room full of demons I'm still fighting, I ain't giving up Tell me if this real enough and look me in my eyes Even though Ion know what I'm doing, damn at least a nigga tried And I ain't never tell you lies I'm too G for that Them soul ties will leave you heartless ain't no keeping that And I ain't never tell you lies I'm too G for that Them soul ties will leave you heartless ain't no keeping that That's why I'm Sitting here staring at them pictures with a slight grin Even though you hate me I know you'll let me fuck again Them soul ties got you stuck again And I ain't never been in love But I swear to god I wanna love again Serious issues, do you need some tissues? You hate talking to the only nigga that can fix you You say, "I got some growing up to do, I just wanna fuck with you" Feeling like I'm stuck with you Won't toot your horn or blow your flute Them rainy nights can turn into some sunny days Random sex can temporarily take this pain away Majornine to the world but you call me bae And that's only when you fucking with me Tell me if you fucking with me Pussy that ain't nothing to me I just need some help We be focused on everybody and everything but our self You so hurt you don't know how to love And you don't give a fuck But self-respect won't let, you let just any nigga fuck I'm mad I feel like turning up, fuck the world without a glove Room full of demons I'm still fighting, I ain't giving up Tell me if this real enough and look me in my eyes Even though I don't know what I'm doing, but damn at least a nigga tried And I ain't never tell you lies I'm too G for that Them soul ties will leave you heartless, ain't no keeping that And I ain't never tell you lies I'm too G for that Them soul ties will leave you heartless, ain't no keeping that, yea

Who am I To say what any of this means? I have been sleepwalking Since I was fourteen Now as I write my song I retrace my steps Honestly, it's easier To let myself forget Still, I check my vital signs Choked up, I realize I've been less than half myself For more than half my life Wake up Fall in love again Wage war on gravity There's so much Worth fighting for You'll see Another domino falls Either way It looks like empathy To understand all sides But I'm just trying to find myself Through someone else's eyes So show me what to do To restart this heart of mine How do I forgive myself For losing so much time? Wake up Roll up your sleeves There's a chain reaction In your heart Muscle memory Remembering who you are Stand up And fall in love again and again and again Wage war on gravity There's so much Worth fighting for You'll see Another domino falls And another domino falls A little at a time I feel more alive I let the scale tip and feel all of it It's uncomfortable but right We were born to try To see each other through To know and love ourselves and others well Is the most difficult and meaningful Work we'll ever do

Yeah Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah Uh-huh, yeah You way too fine to waste time That's why you never on pause when we on FaceTime And them niggas be mad 'cause they can't get you Bitches like, "Damn, why that nigga even with you?" Tell 'em mind they business, touch they nose They mad I treat you like a queen and not a ho Real niggas do real things And don't compare me to your ex 'cause we not the same, yeah I got a lil' more drip with a whole lot of dick Take way more trips, blow a bag at the strip, yeah And I'ma make it right back Show you how to get your own, I know you like that, yeah You way too fine to waste time That's why you never on pause when we on FaceTime And them niggas be mad 'cause they can't get you Bitches like, "Damn, why that nigga even with you?" Tell 'em mind they business, touch they nose They mad I treat you like a queen and not a ho Real niggas do real things And don't compare me to your ex 'cause we not the same, yeah I got a question, do you really fuck with me? All my old hoes said they really fuck with me Even though they tried, I know they ain't fuck with me I ain't worried 'bout your ex 'cause he can't fuck with me, yeah, yeah Young nigga really from the block I'ma keep it real, I ain't gon' stop Keep that shit a bun, that's just what I'm gon' do Never catch me lacking 'cause I know they want you, yeah Never catch me lacking 'cause I know they want you Say you never catch me lacking 'cause I know they want you Okay, I'm from the city where it's no trust Bitches tripping over niggas that won't show up She watch his Snap every night to see him go up She like, "Damn, when this fuckboy gon' grow up?" He got you looking for love in all the wrong places She fell in love but she feeling like a replacement Give that boy a problem but you know he can't take it Now you fully dressed but you feeling real naked All you need is a lil' bit of love Post a couple pictures, bet they wanna be us Never give them hoes shit to talk about 'Cause they gon' talk any way, them hoes be talking now I'm a motherfucker, they gon' tell you all type of shit Same hoes in my phone tryna eat a nigga dick Same hoes couldn't help when I ain't really have shit I ain't worried 'bout them hoes I'm only worried 'bout my bitch, that's why You way too fine to waste time That's why you never on pause when we on FaceTime And them niggas be mad 'cause they can't get you Bitches like, "Damn, why that nigga even with you?" Tell 'em mind they business, touch they nose They mad I treat you like a queen and not a ho Real niggas do real things And don't compare me to your ex 'cause we not the same, yeah I got a lil' more drip with a whole lot of dick Take way more trips, blow a bag at the strip, yeah And I'ma make it right back Show you how to get your own, I know you like that, yeah You way too fine to waste time That's why you never on pause when we on FaceTime And them niggas be mad 'cause they can't get you Bitches like, "Damn, why that nigga even with you?"

Little Sara, you're a diamond in the rough And I know that you don't hear this all enough And I'm sure that's why your wrists have tons of cuts And I'm sure that's why you think you're not enough On your 19th birthday you thought that you were done Tons of people in your home, but it only felt like one Cause your brain can only think about the waiting loaded gun But your friends are all still here, so pretend you're having fun All your friends they wanna drink cause it's your birthday But you've been drinking straight probably since last Thursday Drinking is the only thing that makes you feel just okay It keeps the trigger finger off the trigger and at bay Your mind can only think about the things it shouldn't Your brain is filled with thoughts of wishing that ya didn't Little Sara, perk your ears up try to listen But she can't hear a sound because she's locked in a prison She can barely see the pavement She can barely read the signs People think she's complicated But never wanna look inside Cause she's a little too R-rated And they're a little too damn blind She's just looking for her angels But they're a little hard to find Little Sara, you've been skipping out on class And any minute now your friends are gonna ask Why the hell you're always acting sorta sad And why the hell your weed just never seems to last But the truth is you don't wanna let your secret out Cause they think it's wrong for you to take a different route All except your mom too bad that she's just not around And don't get me wrong those words you've tried to get them out But their views been skewed by their plastic news From their plasma tubes, so they won't fit in your shoes Except for Sunday blues, but you got Monday blues And you got Tuesday blues damn every day ya might lose All your friends they wanna smoke cause it's a Friday But you've been smoking straight probably since last Sunday I know you know you shouldn't say that you are okay But you still look em in the eye and lie then go to use your ashtray She can barely see the pavement She can barely read the signs People think she's complicated But never wanna look inside Cause she's a little too R-rated And they're a little too damn blind She's just looking for her angels But they're a little hard to find Little Sara, last night you got it bad In that moment you could barely even add up two or three reasons why you're glad And I guess that's why you grabbed your pen and pad It was 6:14 and you could barely even read All the words you'd written down of why it was time for you to leave Your phone was on the ground and you could barely hear it ring Couldn't even hear a sound, couldn't feel a single thing Now it's 6:15 and you're on your knees, blood is on your sleeves, and your lungs won't breathe Eyes are watering, body's shivering, and you're wondering what is happening Now it's 6:23, and they're on their knees, begging Jesus please, can you make her breathe Cause they finally see what was happening underneath their nose and underneath your sleeves She can barely see the pavement She can barely read the signs People think she's complicated But never wanna look inside Cause she's a little too R-rated And they're a little too damn blind She's just looking for her angels But they're a little hard to find

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

It's getting late Why you gotta be beside me? Watching, needing, wanting me? I'm afraid, don't be I'm afraid, don't be I'm afraid, don't be I'm afraid, don't be I'm afraid Don't be, don't... Lila I know it's getting late, and I'm struggling to let go Although there's distance between us, there's no place I'd rather be I owe you some hospitality, and it comes so naturally Promise, I just need some more time If you can bear with me When last did we feel this close together? Chasing sunsets in California Don't make me wait, babe, it's been forever Don't take forever It's been forever Don't take forever It's been forever Trust me, I'm starting to realize And look beyond my fears Sun keeps on turning to twilight Baby, we don't have long I can't keep my hands off you All night, all my love You say it's getting too late Baby, don't be afraid When last did we feel this close together? Chasing sunsets in California Don't make me wait, babe, it's been forever Don't take forever It's been forever Don't take forever It's been forever Giddy up, girl, best I can do Go follow where the wind blows, mmm Sometimes, we all feel hollow My heart, girl, you can borrow, mmm Please don't make this all about you Please don't make this all about you Please don't make this all about you Please don't make this all about you