Oldest Flame ft. jjtheproducer Lyrics

When my time comes

You're at the end of your trip!

You're a parasite

Do you think you're still living back in the 21st century?

We mustn't give up hope

We're gonna do something

What the hell is wrong with you two?

Feed off the doubt the haters breed

Special seed like the genes in the vessels

Sour like the petals on the top shelf

I used to stop hope until I embraced the tears naturally

Grew into the shoes gradually, and bounced back magically

The end seems tempting when you're well past the start

You're the calf then the cattle, and these vipers gonna rattle

Cut it off like skedaddle, soldier in the battle

War with the mind, losing sight like old age

In a cold state blood pooling, rigor mortis,

Soul bait spitting hate

Comeuppance came and it played its game

Putting my karma to her name and accepting all the blame

Oldest flame, victim to the winds

Falling to my shins as I pay for my sins

Judge jury executioner, sitting with God and Lucifer

Like will it be up or down?

Smile or frown, tears from the clown

Surround sound blaring who you think you're scaring?

I was ready like my bags packed, rainy like an anorak

Walk the plank, scallywag

Take the plunge and the plunder

Whilst the bad side's in a slumber

Scorched earth, lightning thunder

Sicker than the chunder, yet I keep it 100

Through all the blunder and these hard times

I wipe the blood with my knives like Scissorhands Edward

Twinning like I'm Jedward

Adjusting all my leg room so I'm comfy with my traumas

Slowly breaking this boat so they're stranded in the waters

We're all just sons and daughters on a rock spinning daily

Remember my seizures when I was shaky

Adolescence drove me crazy

One way ticket to Old Bailey

The cheated becomes the cheater

Like a knife through the beater

The pumper pumps it's last pump

Regret and grief go hand in hand like sun and some sand

Roaming the land that was never there

Electric chair, I don't feel the fear

And that's somewhat worrying

I got time to do this shit

It's got me saying, why am I hurrying?

Why am I hurrying?

Fragments of the mirror like pieces of my smile

Jigsaw it together I ain't seen it in a while

No teeth like a crocodile

I could've joined Kyle many times but suicide's not my style

Middle finger to the reaper, like you can't catch me yet

Got my brother on the keys playing like he's trying to pay his rent

With this madman as he vents, and speaking of the descent

The road only bent, but never ever snapped

Stayed exact and intact

Learned a lot about Jack

JC does the raps

Running these creative taps with a good circle

Staying peaceful to the hurtful

I got some plasters for your scars

Been known for brave bars

Check the previous sabotage

And now you can see a beast standing

Easy Andy with the caliber

Proving I'm no amateur

Big tall stature

Caught up in a rapture

Like Anita I be baking

Adjusting the winds in whatever way I'm sailing

Just crazy

Fire stay burning you the oldest flame

Till death do me done I'll forever hold your name

In my heart, you hold that place

Fire stay burning, cause you're the oldest flame