Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song World's Gone Mad, artist - Thundamentals. Album song Iso Tapes Vol. 1, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.06.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: High Depth
Song language: English
World's Gone Mad |
I always wanted I can’t have, tryna rise above it |
Wish I had it better planned now, feels like I’ma plummet |
Dragging round my dragons man down, find me the mud |
Something 'bout the way you stand out, diamonds in the rough |
Shinin' brighter than a spotlight, baby, sign me up |
Maybe we can make up lost time, guess I’ll try my luck |
Keep it moving, keep ya clock wise, you been kinda stuck |
Up inside my mind my whole life, not just tryna fuck |
This up |
The world’s gone mad |
Try to stay chill |
And remember that I love you, ayy |
I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna fuck this up |
No |
Ayo |
While they keep it one hundred, I’ma keep it one trillion |
Couldn’t give two fucks if we coppin' a million |
And one hits on this shit or none this is a hit and run |
And I’ma rock while I’m on this rock that be spinnin' round the sun |
I remember feeling guilt free, being younger thinkin' |
One day I’ma need to build me something outta nothin' |
Someday in the future we’ll see what’s up in the cupboard |
Heaven only knows what will be until then I’ma bluff it |
Tonight I think I might chill in Cinderella’s pumpkin |
You wanna see some wine spill? |
Fill a fellas cup |
She already had her eyes peeled, must of seen me coming |
Real recognise real, not just tryna fuck |
This up |
The world’s gone mad |
Try to stay chill |
And remember that I love you, ayy |
I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna fuck this up |
No |
Ayo |
While they keep it one hundred, I’ma keep it one trillion |
Couldn’t give two fucks if we coppin' a million |
And one hits on this shit or none this is a hit and run |
And I’ma rock while I’m on this rock that be spinnin' round the sun |
Ayy, ayy, yeah |
I’m tryna chill, girl, I don’t wanna fuck it, pardon my French, I’m like pardon |
my cussin' |
Go halves in a dart, let’s start a discussion, come back to my crib, |
I don’t party in public |
Open your heart let my glimpse at your luggage, I’m into your baggage, |
‘cause everyone has it |
They pick at your bones like a circling buzzard, you workin on life’s |
occupational hazards |
Shout to my Dad, you’re the reason I does it, pourin' a cup for the dearly |
departed |
Swillin' it up, let it spill on the carpet, I’m crushin a pill, shit is keepin' |
me dusted |
All that I have are these moments of passion, I could go deep or just skeet on |
your stomach |
End of the day it’s a stain on the mattress, pleasure and pain as we peak at |
the summit |
Simple and plain I’m just speakin on somethin', hard to maintain while these |
heathens are frontin' |
I’m wiping my brain, deletin' my worries, everythin' changed, I’m believin' in |
nothin' |
How can I sleep when my people are sufferin'? |
Dodging my demons, |
this cheeba I’m puffin' |
Nuttin' but grief when you look in my cupboards, but peace to your lovin', |
put nothing above it |
The world’s gone mad |
Try to stay chill |
And remember that I love you, ayy |
I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna fuck this up |
No |
Ayo |
While they keep it one hundred, I’ma keep it one trillion |
Couldn’t give two fucks if we coppin' a million |
And one hits on this shit or none this is a hit and run |
And I’ma rock while I’m on this rock that be spinnin' round the sun |
Wh—While they keep it one hundred, I’ma keep it one trillion |
Couldn’t give two fucks if we coppin' a million |
And one hits on this shit or none this is a hit and run |
And I’ma rock while I’m on this rock that be spinnin' round the sun |