Madsaint - PLUTO lyrics

Pull up and fly away, dodging
All the bullets homie
That's the strategy
Too many enemies, you gotta scheduled
If you wanna battle me
Too many obstacles, I make it alive homie
That's my fantasy
Call me the king bitch
If I'm in danger it's all
Because of my vanity

Fantasy, fantasy, fantasy, that's my fantasy
I make it out alive, we gotta celebrate
That's my fantasy
Fantasy, fantasy, that's my fantasy
I make it out alive, we gotta celebrate
That's my fantasy

Why y'all waiting, cuz if we start
Everybody start fading
I'm just saying
If I want it I'll probably go and take it
Yeah I was praying for the money
But now I start making
The truth you facing
Your shit wack you start failing
Yeah it's Mеmbers Only
We far but we'rе so closely
North gang homie
Fuckin' your bitch with Tony
Three summers in this bitch and
Shit's looking like magic
Don't it?
Yeah you won't see me
But when you miss me just phone me
Yeah we on felony, Mad Saint
Be sure you remember me
We hearing sirens, cops all around me
All the unit's
I make it out alive
I know myself immortal homie
But if I won't
Then I really gotta take all the blames on me

Fantasy, fantasy, fantasy, that's my fantasy
I make it out alive, we gotta celebrate
That's my fantasy
Fantasy, fantasy, that's my fantasy
I make it out alive, we gotta celebrate
That's my fantasy


I'm still staring at the same
Wall, I ain't fuckin'
I'm doin my best while I can
I'm gonna escape while I can
Trying to go out like a man
I see different people
Different type of failures telling me
Where I am going wrong
Type of shit that make you wanna blast
Type of shit that goes and hit's the fan
I look in your eyes and I see my insanity
I'm trynna keep it to myself
Healthiness messing with my health
No joy in feeling what I felt
I'm looking forward to any type of
Ending, any type of closure
Fuck it
I would've done it by myself
But if I could I wasn't asking for your help
Days and nights passing, I
Keep talking passive aggressive
This weight is too massive
For me to carry on, and lean on my shoulders
My back to the wall and
These bottles on the shelf
Wish I didn't do this to myself
Everynight crying till I slept

Morning's darker when you stay up all night
No pill could make this
Shit easier to swallow
Counting my days, till I finally rest
You knew everything
You know more than I know