Step in my mind take look
Everything in there is visions of death
Johnny boy's mindset it got em all shook, And I don't really desire to flex
Ok what's next
Thinkin up ways to go and clean my soul with an upiside down crucifix
Real shit, I'm really bouta quit, All day the sorrow it fills in my head
I'm pickin, up, the pen, Turnin these pages they're full of sin
Again and again, I'm chasin a dream, A dream that I know I just can not obtain
So I refrain
From socials I'll stay in my lane
When push comes to shove bitch don't holla my name
I'll drain, the life, From all, Then die
That last shot I took, it went straight to my heart
Felt like I was shot, like where do I start
That last shot I took, it went straight to my heart
Felt like I was shot, like where do I start
Start with building a new me, I'll just write til they feel me
I wanna know that I'm still me, when I walk in a building
But the building is tilting, and my layers are peeling
I know that I'm real, but now I am really revealing
Words so absurd, yet they are secretly healing
Putting feels into my lines, IRL I'm not feeling
Fixing so many lives, with no one to heal me
When can I get a taste of my own medicine
Should I search for sobriety, so I can actually taste again
I don't want to be famous I just want the reach
So those on their knees pleading, can just hear me preach
I want to save you from drowning, I'll get you out of the deep
I'm here to help, just a moment, just let me breath
Evasive defensive, careful but broken
Patient persistent, stubborn but open
Charismatic creative, and loud yet outspoken
Optimistic but depressed, music is how I am coping
There's days when I wonder why am I so deep?
Overthink but that's just me
Past the time by clapping beats. Masterpiece
This is the mind of a manic cuz mine is dramatic
Causing panic automatic static imma rap addict
I don't know what this song is supposed to be about
All I know is I murder anything that you bring around Now
So nonchalant in my pocket, well Austin, I meant, ahh shit
So opposition they can get buried in a cemetery
I'm sentimental Scary Terry saying "aww bitch
The Ambrosia Effect - Last Shot (feat. Johnny Dean) Lyrics
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Step in my mind take look
Everything in there is visions of death
Johnny boy's mindset it got em all shook, And I don't really desire to flex
Ok what's next
Thinkin up ways to go and clean my soul with an upiside down crucifix
Real shit, I'm really bouta quit, All day the sorrow it fills in my head
I'm pickin, up, the pen, Turnin these pages they're full of sin
Again and again, I'm chasin a dream, A dream that I know I just can not obtain
So I refrain
From socials I'll stay in my lane
When push comes to shove bitch don't holla my name
I'll drain, the life, From all, Then die
That last shot I took, it went straight to my heart
Felt like I was shot, like where do I start
That last shot I took, it went straight to my heart
Felt like I was shot, like where do I start
Start with building a new me, I'll just write til they feel me
I wanna know that I'm still me, when I walk in a building
But the building is tilting, and my layers are peeling
I know that I'm real, but now I am really revealing
Words so absurd, yet they are secretly healing
Putting feels into my lines, IRL I'm not feeling
Fixing so many lives, with no one to heal me
When can I get a taste of my own medicine
Should I search for sobriety, so I can actually taste again
I don't want to be famous I just want the reach
So those on their knees pleading, can just hear me preach
I want to save you from drowning, I'll get you out of the deep
I'm here to help, just a moment, just let me breath
Evasive defensive, careful but broken
Patient persistent, stubborn but open
Charismatic creative, and loud yet outspoken
Optimistic but depressed, music is how I am coping
There's days when I wonder why am I so deep?
Overthink but that's just me
Past the time by clapping beats. Masterpiece
This is the mind of a manic cuz mine is dramatic
Causing panic automatic static imma rap addict
I don't know what this song is supposed to be about
All I know is I murder anything that you bring around Now
So nonchalant in my pocket, well Austin, I meant, ahh shit
So opposition they can get buried in a cemetery
I'm sentimental Scary Terry saying "aww bitch
Everything in there is visions of death
Johnny boy's mindset it got em all shook, And I don't really desire to flex
Ok what's next
Thinkin up ways to go and clean my soul with an upiside down crucifix
Real shit, I'm really bouta quit, All day the sorrow it fills in my head
I'm pickin, up, the pen, Turnin these pages they're full of sin
Again and again, I'm chasin a dream, A dream that I know I just can not obtain
So I refrain
From socials I'll stay in my lane
When push comes to shove bitch don't holla my name
I'll drain, the life, From all, Then die
That last shot I took, it went straight to my heart
Felt like I was shot, like where do I start
That last shot I took, it went straight to my heart
Felt like I was shot, like where do I start
Start with building a new me, I'll just write til they feel me
I wanna know that I'm still me, when I walk in a building
But the building is tilting, and my layers are peeling
I know that I'm real, but now I am really revealing
Words so absurd, yet they are secretly healing
Putting feels into my lines, IRL I'm not feeling
Fixing so many lives, with no one to heal me
When can I get a taste of my own medicine
Should I search for sobriety, so I can actually taste again
I don't want to be famous I just want the reach
So those on their knees pleading, can just hear me preach
I want to save you from drowning, I'll get you out of the deep
I'm here to help, just a moment, just let me breath
Evasive defensive, careful but broken
Patient persistent, stubborn but open
Charismatic creative, and loud yet outspoken
Optimistic but depressed, music is how I am coping
There's days when I wonder why am I so deep?
Overthink but that's just me
Past the time by clapping beats. Masterpiece
This is the mind of a manic cuz mine is dramatic
Causing panic automatic static imma rap addict
I don't know what this song is supposed to be about
All I know is I murder anything that you bring around Now
So nonchalant in my pocket, well Austin, I meant, ahh shit
So opposition they can get buried in a cemetery
I'm sentimental Scary Terry saying "aww bitch
Writer: Austin Brown, Dedrick Bradfield
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