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Ace Volar - FSC Part II: JetPack Lyrics



Ace Volar - FSC Part II: JetPack Lyrics
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Yep... Volar
I'm back up in the studio man
(Yea) S**t... Look
Uh
F**k the pain I just wanna be normal
I'm fresh in the game but I'm like f**k dressing formal
I still pop them percs like the doctor my dealer
And I got death in my eyes ain't no way to concealer
Like, why they yellow
I put my girl above me, she say if I die before her she gon' end it 'cause she love me
I'm in this bed alone feeling like nobody for me
Body jumping from the pain they don't know it get this ugly
Mama tired of hospitals, I could never blame her
It was just us two at 4am I know it drained her
Doctors asking "admit? or take the pills and leave"
I could never admit, that I didn't want to leave
Blood on my sleeves from the IV when I bleed
Just take me already, why you torture me to sleep
Please
Dilotted only thing that help me breathe
Flowers by the window only blocking what I see
Now I'm in this shit alone, and I gotta accept that
My legs getting weak, I'm throwing up, I need some rest back
Phone blowing up, I'm like "sorry babe, can't text back"
I just took three percs now I'm taking off, Jetpack
I just took three percs now I'm taking off, Jetpack
They hit me with Morphine now I'm taking off, Jetpack
Pour Promethazine now I'm taking off, Jetpack
Yea, roll me up some weed so I'm taking off, Jetpack
Pain is just an obstacle of life
No matter big or small, we all fight
I been closing both my eyes to see the light
'Cause the way I'm feeling now, I might f*****g die tonight
Turn my Morphine up and let me float
They tell me I'm addicted like this s**t don't give me hope
My brother tell me "Listen, stay away from guns and dope"
It's been five f*****g years, still yelling "Free Los"
Now I'm grown up
I think that I'ma need another toast
How I made it this far living life like a ghost
Dead inside, genocide, they chose us now we finna die
I just wish you carry on my legacy fasho'
Let my babies know that they father was a goat
A man who carried pain like it called his name the most
Sickles in his vein, when it rained you saw him boast
Spitting every truth for the kids who couldn't cope, Jetpack
Let my babies know that they father was a goat, Jetpack
A man who carried pain like it called his name the most, Jetpack
Sickles in his vein, when it rained you saw him boast, Jetpack
Spitting every truth for the kids who couldn't cope, Jetpack
Jetpack
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Yep... Volar
I'm back up in the studio man
(Yea) S**t... Look
Uh
F**k the pain I just wanna be normal
I'm fresh in the game but I'm like f**k dressing formal
I still pop them percs like the doctor my dealer
And I got death in my eyes ain't no way to concealer
Like, why they yellow
I put my girl above me, she say if I die before her she gon' end it 'cause she love me
I'm in this bed alone feeling like nobody for me
Body jumping from the pain they don't know it get this ugly
Mama tired of hospitals, I could never blame her
It was just us two at 4am I know it drained her
Doctors asking "admit? or take the pills and leave"
I could never admit, that I didn't want to leave
Blood on my sleeves from the IV when I bleed
Just take me already, why you torture me to sleep
Please
Dilotted only thing that help me breathe
Flowers by the window only blocking what I see
Now I'm in this shit alone, and I gotta accept that
My legs getting weak, I'm throwing up, I need some rest back
Phone blowing up, I'm like "sorry babe, can't text back"
I just took three percs now I'm taking off, Jetpack
I just took three percs now I'm taking off, Jetpack
They hit me with Morphine now I'm taking off, Jetpack
Pour Promethazine now I'm taking off, Jetpack
Yea, roll me up some weed so I'm taking off, Jetpack
Pain is just an obstacle of life
No matter big or small, we all fight
I been closing both my eyes to see the light
'Cause the way I'm feeling now, I might f*****g die tonight
Turn my Morphine up and let me float
They tell me I'm addicted like this s**t don't give me hope
My brother tell me "Listen, stay away from guns and dope"
It's been five f*****g years, still yelling "Free Los"
Now I'm grown up
I think that I'ma need another toast
How I made it this far living life like a ghost
Dead inside, genocide, they chose us now we finna die
I just wish you carry on my legacy fasho'
Let my babies know that they father was a goat
A man who carried pain like it called his name the most
Sickles in his vein, when it rained you saw him boast
Spitting every truth for the kids who couldn't cope, Jetpack
Let my babies know that they father was a goat, Jetpack
A man who carried pain like it called his name the most, Jetpack
Sickles in his vein, when it rained you saw him boast, Jetpack
Spitting every truth for the kids who couldn't cope, Jetpack
Jetpack
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Writer: DeChristopher Wyche
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Written by: DeChristopher Wyche

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