BLADES ft. Byron Steez Lyrics

Kids picking up there razorsblades

Hide the truth of these days behind there Gucci and Versace shades

There's so many ways to escape this hard reality

I got another message on my Facebook page

I think we lost our ways

We are living in a scam

So sad you're missing all your friends because you're lost inside the gram

We just keep scrolling and swiping

Talking so much shit our politics could use a whiping

Soon they'll realize that these words are gold

Actions have true meaning I don't fuck with what's told

Your gun stories are old there's a new generation, no plan B

Sticking with the shit that I'm creating (patience)

So we gotta be timeless

And except the wackness of the industry, I guess

But I never digress on a mission to devide myself

While the world struggles with division

Going through the system so I can stand straight

Only felt kickbacked

When I was getting baked

Wen I was getting paid

When I was getting hate

Cause I know these words can cut

Throught your feelings like a blade

Clouds are filling up with rain

These days always seem the same

We just trying to change the game

Trying to maintain

We're a bunch of fucking mannequins

Caught up in these shenanigans

Studying the meaning of life, while

You keep lying to your friends and fam

But Imagine, if you could be the president

Would you hold on strong, and go long

Not loose your commen sense

With every plan or accident

Every truth that's told is different

Every husband has his mistresses

Fuck this I'd skip this shit I quit

Can't handle all the problems in the world

Saving all the boys and girls

I'd much rather be

Dealing with the contraband (I comprehend)

Then on the contrary, there's faries

They are hidden in these drugs and please believe me there is plenty

The only thing you need to do is empty

All those pockets, be a sucker

If you wanna find the entry

Always been a dreamer

But never escape reality

Money over everything has been the mentality

Ya'll seem mad at me, so I left them seen

But the presence of my essence

Fucks with their self esteem (fuck you)

You can never see me bothered

It's all about the green

So my path is never altered

Focus on what's coming

Cause I can't change the past

No time for sedatives

Cause I'm satisfied with hash

Clouds are filling up with rain

These days always seem the same

We just trying to change the game

Try to maintain

Yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah