[Chorus] x2
Bounce on the devil put the pedal to the flo
Bounce on the devil put the pedal to the flo
Bounce on the devil put the pedal to the flo
Bounce on the devil
Bounce bounce on the devil
Light's shade cast a valley of shadows,
in my direction no reflection could balance what's hollow.
For the lesson intercepted from a message in bottle,
said to swallow my pride, start accepting my sorrow.
No saviour, no caped crusader, there's no hero,
Just a cold day in hell...it's 30 below zero.
This world seems to be a place where minds wander,
but no wonder, inglorious deeds turned sole blunders.
Insomnia taking over our dreams from no slumber,
half the population is open to closed numbers.
a second of darkness lies within every blinking eye
with the vision's in ties with the future's living disguise
swimming in cries, as help denies instincts implied
sinking in lies, it's not our world, we just visiting life
cause friction's our pride...going head to head with truth
reason my actions spreads its use, and sheds abuse
tell me who, the hell can prove...we live for a reason
own enough sins to dry out the leafs of our seasons
My mind shutters from happiness and smiles,
i live for a while but then lose the track of time by a mile.
I walk alone on the concrete jungle but always seem to stumble,
crossing borders of rejection and acception...
... just to have my cookie world crumble.
My plot for exceeding expectations is minimal,
i deprive the visible but slowly paint a visual.
Hours turn to sand with a glass case barrier,
i connect the dots of our future cause i am my own carrier.
Ma first drop leave a comment, tell me what yall think
Bounce on the devil put the pedal to the flo
Bounce on the devil put the pedal to the flo
Bounce on the devil put the pedal to the flo
Bounce on the devil
Bounce bounce on the devil
Light's shade cast a valley of shadows,
in my direction no reflection could balance what's hollow.
For the lesson intercepted from a message in bottle,
said to swallow my pride, start accepting my sorrow.
No saviour, no caped crusader, there's no hero,
Just a cold day in hell...it's 30 below zero.
This world seems to be a place where minds wander,
but no wonder, inglorious deeds turned sole blunders.
Insomnia taking over our dreams from no slumber,
half the population is open to closed numbers.
a second of darkness lies within every blinking eye
with the vision's in ties with the future's living disguise
swimming in cries, as help denies instincts implied
sinking in lies, it's not our world, we just visiting life
cause friction's our pride...going head to head with truth
reason my actions spreads its use, and sheds abuse
tell me who, the hell can prove...we live for a reason
own enough sins to dry out the leafs of our seasons
My mind shutters from happiness and smiles,
i live for a while but then lose the track of time by a mile.
I walk alone on the concrete jungle but always seem to stumble,
crossing borders of rejection and acception...
... just to have my cookie world crumble.
My plot for exceeding expectations is minimal,
i deprive the visible but slowly paint a visual.
Hours turn to sand with a glass case barrier,
i connect the dots of our future cause i am my own carrier.
Ma first drop leave a comment, tell me what yall think