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Boy Who Cried Wolf - Prey Lyrics



Boy Who Cried Wolf - Prey Lyrics




Take a step
Push it into the glass
I remember all those years ago, I'd never let you pass
Over the tiny little waves that threw your mind into a haze
From your toes up to your head, we sat and watched as all that red
Ran down the riverbend
All the bridges you burned were guaranteed to save your soul
But we're at the curtain call so come out, take a bow, hear the crowd, and let me bring the final blow
It's true that eyes for eyes makes the whole world blind
So sit back and relax because I'm taking what's mine
And if you blink, you're gonna miss all the twisted freaky bits
Before the matches are lit and the coup de grace begins
Cuz when I light the f*ckin' wick it'll be over in a quick
And if you tell me it was worth it, I'll be sure to bring the hurtin'
All your kicking and your screaming as I poured the gasoline
It made you weak and bleak but shh
Don't shriek

Let me start it over here
Cuz I haven't got a fear
If you're feelin' kinda weird...
I'm headin' up
You're headin' down
I'm goin' up
You ain't nothin' but a clown
Not a lady in the streets
Just a freak in the sheets
Better grab your man
Ima make him a fan
I'm a single little rapper all the way from Seattle
Not that Macklemore shit
F*ck your thrift shop, bitch
Yo I'm on the first spit
This one's for the hit
Ima wind the fist back
You won't be nothin' but a
Wasn't raised in the hood
My cred is week
But despite all that I'm a spittin' freak
Didn't get it from my momma
Didn't get it from my papa
Didn't get it from my nana
Didn't get it from my grandpa
Been sittin' on the train, thinkin' in my brain
I'm bound for the grave so f*ck it anyway
Reachin' for the stars
Haven't come very far
So I'll leave it all behind and put the focus to the rhyme
When it comes to the beat
Shit is on me
This one is sick

Here for the gold
First place for the throne
Don't throw me a bone
Cuz I got my shit controlled
Yo you heard about Lamar?
Playa raisin' the bar
But my flow's on par
He ain't goin' very far
Twista who?
Check my timing fool
Lemme meet you outside
We'll see who's got the best time
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Take a step
Push it into the glass
I remember all those years ago, I'd never let you pass
Over the tiny little waves that threw your mind into a haze
From your toes up to your head, we sat and watched as all that red
Ran down the riverbend
All the bridges you burned were guaranteed to save your soul
But we're at the curtain call so come out, take a bow, hear the crowd, and let me bring the final blow
It's true that eyes for eyes makes the whole world blind
So sit back and relax because I'm taking what's mine
And if you blink, you're gonna miss all the twisted freaky bits
Before the matches are lit and the coup de grace begins
Cuz when I light the f*ckin' wick it'll be over in a quick
And if you tell me it was worth it, I'll be sure to bring the hurtin'
All your kicking and your screaming as I poured the gasoline
It made you weak and bleak but shh
Don't shriek

Let me start it over here
Cuz I haven't got a fear
If you're feelin' kinda weird...
I'm headin' up
You're headin' down
I'm goin' up
You ain't nothin' but a clown
Not a lady in the streets
Just a freak in the sheets
Better grab your man
Ima make him a fan
I'm a single little rapper all the way from Seattle
Not that Macklemore shit
F*ck your thrift shop, bitch
Yo I'm on the first spit
This one's for the hit
Ima wind the fist back
You won't be nothin' but a
Wasn't raised in the hood
My cred is week
But despite all that I'm a spittin' freak
Didn't get it from my momma
Didn't get it from my papa
Didn't get it from my nana
Didn't get it from my grandpa
Been sittin' on the train, thinkin' in my brain
I'm bound for the grave so f*ck it anyway
Reachin' for the stars
Haven't come very far
So I'll leave it all behind and put the focus to the rhyme
When it comes to the beat
Shit is on me
This one is sick

Here for the gold
First place for the throne
Don't throw me a bone
Cuz I got my shit controlled
Yo you heard about Lamar?
Playa raisin' the bar
But my flow's on par
He ain't goin' very far
Twista who?
Check my timing fool
Lemme meet you outside
We'll see who's got the best time
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Writer: Sebastian Cintron
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Performed By: Boy Who Cried Wolf
Length: 4:03
Written by: Sebastian Cintron

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