They all be on my folly
Homie, I ain't trying to hear it
They all around in body
But they far behind in spirit
Illuminati watching by me
Probably I don't fear it
They wonder who gone sign me Every time I write a lyric
I died inside the mirror
The poltergeist approached
I told him draw me nearer
If he trying to find a host
My conscience feeling weary
I'll just terrorize the ghost
He choking on his words
I'm bout to tear em out his throat
Better treat me like a depth charge
Don't nobody touch
He caught a little clout
But that ain't nothing but a crutch
He looking for that op
So they don't talk about him much Im plotting on the top
Man I done bottomed out enough
Apologize for what
For living how I live
For trying to come up next
And be the best who ever did
For moving 'head
And doing better than I've ever been
For trying to make a payback
After everything I give
F*ck em...
I was always looking
On the bright side
Motherf*cker lights out
It's a problem
You don't really wanna see me
When the light dies
Motherf*cker lights out
It's a lot of people robbing
If you're out here in the night time
Motherf*cker lights out
Kumbaya and it's a coffin
Any body be the right size
Motherf*cker lights out
It's lockup or that coffin
I don't mind it either way
I'm stocking up on problems
Had an out of pocket day
When trouble come a-knocking
I unlock it, let it play
If failure's not an option
You should probably walk away
I've opted out of fate
I'm not allowed to fade
I'm always under clouds
Clout: bourbon
Something I don't gotta chase
Never been a scholar, op
No I just got a lot to say
Y'all got trending, I got style
It's not the same
Just treat me like a live wire
Don't nobody trip
I'm twisting up that driveline
Turnt up in that whip
I pull up looking side
My eye go all upside your bitch
I'll probably get her high
And let her ride up on that shift
I walk up on that lift
Said take me to the top
Get hit at any distance
Reposition for the drop
Man all I got are wishes
Turned my visions into props
Been a pleasure
Doing business with you bitch
Lick a shot
F*ck em
I was always looking
On the bright side
Motherf*cker lights out
It's a problem
You don't really wanna see me
When the light dies
Motherf*cker lights out
It's a lot of people robbing
If you're out here in the night time
Motherf*cker lights out
Kumbaya and it's a coffin
Any body be the right size
Motherf*cker lights out
Locust - Light's Out Lyrics
Locust - Light's Out Lyrics
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They all be on my folly
Homie, I ain't trying to hear it
They all around in body
But they far behind in spirit
Illuminati watching by me
Probably I don't fear it
They wonder who gone sign me Every time I write a lyric
I died inside the mirror
The poltergeist approached
I told him draw me nearer
If he trying to find a host
My conscience feeling weary
I'll just terrorize the ghost
He choking on his words
I'm bout to tear em out his throat
Better treat me like a depth charge
Don't nobody touch
He caught a little clout
But that ain't nothing but a crutch
He looking for that op
So they don't talk about him much Im plotting on the top
Man I done bottomed out enough
Apologize for what
For living how I live
For trying to come up next
And be the best who ever did
For moving 'head
And doing better than I've ever been
For trying to make a payback
After everything I give
F*ck em...
I was always looking
On the bright side
Motherf*cker lights out
It's a problem
You don't really wanna see me
When the light dies
Motherf*cker lights out
It's a lot of people robbing
If you're out here in the night time
Motherf*cker lights out
Kumbaya and it's a coffin
Any body be the right size
Motherf*cker lights out
It's lockup or that coffin
I don't mind it either way
I'm stocking up on problems
Had an out of pocket day
When trouble come a-knocking
I unlock it, let it play
If failure's not an option
You should probably walk away
I've opted out of fate
I'm not allowed to fade
I'm always under clouds
Clout: bourbon
Something I don't gotta chase
Never been a scholar, op
No I just got a lot to say
Y'all got trending, I got style
It's not the same
Just treat me like a live wire
Don't nobody trip
I'm twisting up that driveline
Turnt up in that whip
I pull up looking side
My eye go all upside your bitch
I'll probably get her high
And let her ride up on that shift
I walk up on that lift
Said take me to the top
Get hit at any distance
Reposition for the drop
Man all I got are wishes
Turned my visions into props
Been a pleasure
Doing business with you bitch
Lick a shot
F*ck em
I was always looking
On the bright side
Motherf*cker lights out
It's a problem
You don't really wanna see me
When the light dies
Motherf*cker lights out
It's a lot of people robbing
If you're out here in the night time
Motherf*cker lights out
Kumbaya and it's a coffin
Any body be the right size
Motherf*cker lights out
Homie, I ain't trying to hear it
They all around in body
But they far behind in spirit
Illuminati watching by me
Probably I don't fear it
They wonder who gone sign me Every time I write a lyric
I died inside the mirror
The poltergeist approached
I told him draw me nearer
If he trying to find a host
My conscience feeling weary
I'll just terrorize the ghost
He choking on his words
I'm bout to tear em out his throat
Better treat me like a depth charge
Don't nobody touch
He caught a little clout
But that ain't nothing but a crutch
He looking for that op
So they don't talk about him much Im plotting on the top
Man I done bottomed out enough
Apologize for what
For living how I live
For trying to come up next
And be the best who ever did
For moving 'head
And doing better than I've ever been
For trying to make a payback
After everything I give
F*ck em...
I was always looking
On the bright side
Motherf*cker lights out
It's a problem
You don't really wanna see me
When the light dies
Motherf*cker lights out
It's a lot of people robbing
If you're out here in the night time
Motherf*cker lights out
Kumbaya and it's a coffin
Any body be the right size
Motherf*cker lights out
It's lockup or that coffin
I don't mind it either way
I'm stocking up on problems
Had an out of pocket day
When trouble come a-knocking
I unlock it, let it play
If failure's not an option
You should probably walk away
I've opted out of fate
I'm not allowed to fade
I'm always under clouds
Clout: bourbon
Something I don't gotta chase
Never been a scholar, op
No I just got a lot to say
Y'all got trending, I got style
It's not the same
Just treat me like a live wire
Don't nobody trip
I'm twisting up that driveline
Turnt up in that whip
I pull up looking side
My eye go all upside your bitch
I'll probably get her high
And let her ride up on that shift
I walk up on that lift
Said take me to the top
Get hit at any distance
Reposition for the drop
Man all I got are wishes
Turned my visions into props
Been a pleasure
Doing business with you bitch
Lick a shot
F*ck em
I was always looking
On the bright side
Motherf*cker lights out
It's a problem
You don't really wanna see me
When the light dies
Motherf*cker lights out
It's a lot of people robbing
If you're out here in the night time
Motherf*cker lights out
Kumbaya and it's a coffin
Any body be the right size
Motherf*cker lights out
Writer: Kyle Preston
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