STRIKE TWICE AND DIE Lyrics

And everything just seem like a lil less spiritual

A lil too material

And you can't talk to anyone

They keep on talking fear in you

I wonder how come everything feel different when it's me me and you

I wonder how long it's gon take for distance between me and you

I seen the clock strike twice and die when they believe in you

And things ain't going G for you

And you spend all this time tryna figure out what that means for you

Then end up round some niggas that got agendas and having dreams for you

But none that shit is sitting with you right or looking clean to you

You question if you gotta switch it up and let em eat from you

I know some niggas fiend that shit

But that shit hurt my heart too much and I can't feed that shit

I had watched the light die in every persons eyes that believed in this

And still kept my head above the water while it just freeze my dick

My mind too clouded to think of the last resorts

Too exhausted from sadness to have the clever retorts

It used to be who got better songs not better reports

Of course

Deuce Deuce Bigalow

Them shits sing like Figaro

You fucked up letting her see me work now you need different hoes

Nobody survives the magic in motion it's like a finger roll

You never see the same shit as her

The sound visual

She wanna hear me talk into her ear to paint the picture through

She thinking up discretion objectives to get the digits though

It's ok if you need ice on it

Nigga put that pride in rice I heard that it might solve it

Never measure shit by the hype on it

Or get the chance to weigh up my opponent then fight homie

The times I left square dances with bloody faces

Bruised knuckles

Muddied Chuck Taylors

A new fuck you

Don't ever let these dudes rush you