Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Burn , by - Moodie Black. Song from the album Lucas Acid, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 05.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Fake Four
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Burn , by - Moodie Black. Song from the album Lucas Acid, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопBurn |
| I’m all outside with my stress |
| Something on fire but they left to the west |
| I’ve been turning in my pain Arizona paranoia |
| I don’t know whats real I don’t know about love |
| I’ma blemish turncoat powder of my people with a ash flesh |
| Power no hope by the needle and I stretch |
| Armstrong leave me in the sun so I crack and you have both arms for your fun |
| I was blowing out my walls |
| Neon green lasers some white kids puddled as some fan boys later in a massed |
| out gang lame and uncultured in a rapey vibe talking bout fucking out her eyes. |
| am I way to? |
| gone to be fond of the non checked dancing in a puddle of my |
| blood til I’m on deck |
| My palms have holes |
| From the rope |
| Plains from my mouth when I choke |
| Rage in my chest |
| Peaking out waves and I’m def |
| I’m a old west slang what is left |
| Burned in the dirt buried in the dirt but I’m napalm a colorful flame but |
| I don’t burn for you |
| The OG sway in the swill |
| With emojis fangs blown planes in the field |
| People don’t fuck if it’s real where the lights |
| At put it with the pain and the pills |
| Imitate blank in the hills |
| Where the eyes shut meditate shanked in the feels |
| I’ve got no world where its billed |
| I don’t that fit that girl |
| Been outside for a minute |
| This ain’t even dreaming power to the fist |
| Healing like I’ve barely felt screaming in the wind |
| With a crop top blaring from the hairs on my chin |
| When they look |
| There shook scared as some motherfucks calling out our worn slave numbers we |
| ain’t getting getting up |
| The elephant tusk that I bump round the wrist keeps me limping for the break of |
| my bitch like… |
| Came from the border and I’m still alive way too death where my flag ??? |
| Uh |
| Paint all monochrome slain by the plain clothes pain that arrange where the |
| buried go |
| My people barely touch anything hands to the mass |
| Fuck up the class |
| Carried by vultures blocked by the trap |
| Women like me |
| I don’t burn for you |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| Lips | 2018 |
| Freedom | 2018 |
| Vanowen | 2018 |
| Black | 2018 |
| Tuesday | 2018 |
| Palm Trees | 2018 |
| Parished | 2018 |
| Sway | 2018 |
| Death In LA Pt. 1 | 2014 |
| Screaming | 2018 |
| hi-v | 2020 |
| no mames | 2020 |
| I'm the one to love | 2020 |
| jesus bound | 2020 |
| picket fence | 2020 |
| selfieness | 2020 |
| feels | 2020 |
| Gasp, Then | 2019 |
| instant meme, minor purge | 2020 |
| look me in my face | 2020 |