You ain't getting in bread, that's rage I'm a headline act on the stage I got my hoody down over my face And you can't send shots like a man's Luke Cage Bullet holes in my top right now I'mma keep going but I know that they Want me to stop right now But,

Whatever it takes 'Cause I love the adrenaline in my veins Break me down and build me up I do what it takes I do whatever it takes 'Cause I love how it feels when I break the chains I was born to run, I was born for this Run me like a racehorse

I'm a boy and I'm a man I gotta get away Lines form on my face and hands Lines form from the ups and downs I'm in the middle without any plans I'm eighteen

Squalor Victoria Raise our heavenly glasses to the heavens Underline everything I'm a professional in my beloved white shirt I'm going down among the saints Out of my league, I have birds in my sleeves And I wanna rush in with the fools 3:30 in the last

Comin' down that railroad track And get some sand in my shoes She's the fastest train on the line Look a-yonder comin' Hey, look a-yonder comin' It's the Orange Blossom Special Bringin' my baby back Well, I'm going down to Florida Or maybe Californy

Boom-Lay Boom-Lay BOOM! I'm on the front line the story is just beginning I say goodbye to my weakness don't worry I'll be fine so long to the regret and now I see the world through diamond eyes One push is all you'll need A fist first philosophy

I don't wanna wait in vain for your love Tears in my eyes burn From the very first time I blessed my eyes on you, girl My heart says â??follow throughâ?? But I know now that I'm way down on your line And the waiting feel is fine So don't treat me like a

Keep soaring Keep song-writing My recovery In my recovery I’m a soldier at war I have broken down walls In the sound of the sea

Whatever walks in my heart will walk alone No love left in me No eyes to see the heaven beside me My time is yet to come So I'll be forever yours Fare thee well, little broken heart Downcast eyes, lifetime loneliness Constant longing for the perfect soul

My night runs into morning, all the time And through my phone I'm scrolling, bang my line Off that drank it's hard to focus (focus) We can make arrangements though And if you down, down, who knows, uh I might just do you like we lovin', yeah Or make you