Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Escape, artist - Rexx Life Raj. Album song The Escape, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.04.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, Rexx Life
Song language: English
The Escape |
Look, uhh |
Lyrical, less religious, more spiritual |
More of God than a human being |
I done seen this shit in your wildest dreams |
Dear God, let me sleep tonight |
One moon, peace tonight |
I was with Lance trying to see world of a mushroom |
I ain’t talking no pizza slice |
High droves and noxies |
I swear I been soul searching with Roxie |
If I died and had an autopsy |
There’ll be a trap house in my body |
Tapped out, blacked out with this random white bitch |
Wake up, I can’t live like this |
All of my bros, tell me that I’m on a roll |
Leading I’m losing my soul |
in my nose |
I’m feeling bulletproof though |
Trying to see forreal |
Shit got me in a whole ‘nother reality |
In actuality, we are in two different worlds |
I got the weed, I got the xans |
I think I’m an astronaut, woah |
I think I’m blasting off |
Off retro kush, I’m Asher Roth |
But why though, that need to escape |
Maybe cause pops sick |
Can’t look ‘em in the face |
I’mma need chopsticks the way we taking blunts to the face |
Needs beats, only monks and a nun can relate |
Realness, trying to keep it one hunnid |
With my mind on one million |
What a feeling, what a feeling, what a feeling |
I can see if I’m far away |
Just hope I make it before I give my all away |
I still feel so out of my mind |
Trying to get this shit out of my mind, out my mind |
Where is Jamie when I need her |
Blowing big tree, talking cedar |
Ain’t smoking much as of late |
But lately shit’s been off the meter |
Meet new people cause I’m popping |
Most of ‘em lie to my face |
Face that reality than face a blunt that take me away |
The escape, escape, escape, escape |
Take me away |
Don’t wanna become yet another causality of reality |
It’s a thin white line between fact and fallacy |
Getting higher, then the people that look down on me |
I know the happy dragging and never frown on me |
Trapped in, though still planning the escape |
To that monkey on my back turn to planet of the apes |
But why, come right before sleep like Y before Z |
Is whatever floats your boat till you sink |
And I’m like titanic in this Hennessy |
A rose drop on top of my casket to remember me |
I swallow pills like I swallow pride |
The walking dead, they form and swallowed us alive |
To live, to survive |
Escaping only when you die |
Coming down, detoxing every time you cry |
Cry me a river |
Then cleanse out my liver |
Sign, vacuum sealed, and delivered |