OmenXIII - Escape lyrics
[OmenXIII - Escape lyrics]
Back up bitch, you need up back up
Quick, I gotta go, go, go, go
Running the game I be killing these
Lame's every show, show, show, show
OmenXI I I comin' up and the
People like oh, no, no, no
Stacking up bands up and I'm stacking
Up racks getting mo, mo, mo, mo
Crows in the sky mean The Reaper is close
Blade at my side cuz I don't think they know
What I'm about, hope they never find out
Bitch I'm patiently waiting to get
To get your throat
Breath in my lungs, and my head hanging low
Death isn't life, it's about letting go
Look in my eyes and you'll see
That I've died I've been
Resting eternities, longer than most
Walking in a dead zone they call a city
People don't live here, they just sit pretty
Breakin they backs for another man's pennies
That ain't hard work, those people just busy
It seems like the scene's gonna
Come to an end the place where fake friends
Make fake friends
Emulating trends just to try to fit in
These people do anything just to get a click
Find something else, find something more
Find something that you find worth living for
It's not up to me to keep making that choice
I can't even find it myself anymore
I have my reasons, and I keep em close
My thoughts are fleeting
My mind cannot hold em
I'm dying at night, every night all alone
I'm living this life feeling
Like I'm a ghost
Quick, I gotta go, go, go, go
Running the game I be killing these
Lame's every show, show, show, show
OmenXI I I comin' up and the
People like oh, no, no, no
Stacking up bands up and I'm stacking
Up racks getting mo, mo, mo, mo
Crows in the sky mean The Reaper is close
Blade at my side cuz I don't think they know
What I'm about, hope they never find out
Bitch I'm patiently waiting to get
To get your throat
Breath in my lungs, and my head hanging low
Death isn't life, it's about letting go
Look in my eyes and you'll see
That I've died I've been
Resting eternities, longer than most
Walking in a dead zone they call a city
People don't live here, they just sit pretty
Breakin they backs for another man's pennies
That ain't hard work, those people just busy
It seems like the scene's gonna
Come to an end the place where fake friends
Make fake friends
Emulating trends just to try to fit in
These people do anything just to get a click
Find something else, find something more
Find something that you find worth living for
It's not up to me to keep making that choice
I can't even find it myself anymore
I have my reasons, and I keep em close
My thoughts are fleeting
My mind cannot hold em
I'm dying at night, every night all alone
I'm living this life feeling
Like I'm a ghost