C-Block - So Strung Out (The Distance, Riddick Edit)
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- Опубликовано: 29 май 2023
- Качество: 320 kbps, Stereo
- Размер: 7.81 МБ
- Длительность: 3:24
Текст песни
I'm so strung out and now I don't know what to do
Should I take my life away, dear God, or will you pull me through?
I'm so strung out, somehow my life's gone astray
So I lay me down to sleep, please Lord now take my soul away
Now I'm all alone
Sittin' in my room in a corner
Starrin' at the wall and I'm wishing I was on a
Mission but I'm fishin' in an empty bowl
Cocaine got my brain and I'm sweatin' 'cause I'm ice cold
Hold, on for a minute what's that sound
Raise up to my feet
Paranoid lookin' all around
Up down on the ground, is it reality?
Damn, I always feel like
Somebody's watchin' me
Now let me find another plan, lookin' for a plot
Lookin' for the man with the sack to get got
Shot, lay him down
'cause it don't be makin' me none
Cocaine on my brain and I gotta get me some
Another mystery
Sittin' in another room at twelve noon
I hope something happen soon
I'm crawlin'
Still burning my knee
At 45 degrees, saying please let it be
Something
In a form of a rock, I can't stop
Because the spot getting hot tick tock
I see the devil clearer in my past, it can't last
Because I'm running out of cash
Should I take my life away, dear God, or will you pull me through?
I'm so strung out, somehow my life's gone astray
So I lay me down to sleep, please Lord now take my soul away
Now I'm all alone
Sittin' in my room in a corner
Starrin' at the wall and I'm wishing I was on a
Mission but I'm fishin' in an empty bowl
Cocaine got my brain and I'm sweatin' 'cause I'm ice cold
Hold, on for a minute what's that sound
Raise up to my feet
Paranoid lookin' all around
Up down on the ground, is it reality?
Damn, I always feel like
Somebody's watchin' me
Now let me find another plan, lookin' for a plot
Lookin' for the man with the sack to get got
Shot, lay him down
'cause it don't be makin' me none
Cocaine on my brain and I gotta get me some
Another mystery
Sittin' in another room at twelve noon
I hope something happen soon
I'm crawlin'
Still burning my knee
At 45 degrees, saying please let it be
Something
In a form of a rock, I can't stop
Because the spot getting hot tick tock
I see the devil clearer in my past, it can't last
Because I'm running out of cash