Feel like I'm dying
But I would be lying if I said I wasn't okay
Bbut now that I'm fighting
I feel like I'm flying
And everything going my way
I was so frightened
Fearing the lions
The Rats led me astray
The garden has ripened
My grind is spiking
My confidence got me my way
Now I am enlightened
My bonds have been tightened
They might as well call me James
I been sniping
Half a viking
Flows shock more than thunder following bright lightning
Know I'm a rebel
They say I'm the devil
But I'm just a man with the flames
DANG
Young mic slappa
The nigga's craft is mastered
Mastered by the master
Moving furious
But 2 is much faster
3 get my drift on you slackers
I'm a macho man mcdrafter
I shift the stick and slap you with the (redacted)
You tired plenty counting sheep
I been working weight up out the week
When I dream
I do not sleep
Driving 87 in a 30 speed
Limit none
I'm a G
That's why y'all can't f*ck with me
Everyday do it right
Looking to this world with Open Eyes
I can see the truth
No more lies
You do not understand
What it's like to be a God
With the flow
In the palm of his hand
Open Eyed
Lies won't hide those scams
You tried but I am not one of them
Huh-aha-a god damn
Ball until I fall now
Young nigga going all out
Always keep it raw now
Yeah
Ball till we fall now
Never gonna fall out
Ball until I fall now
Young nigga going all out
Always keep it raw now
Yeah
Ball till we fall now
Never gonna fall out
It's Saucy like the barbecue
I'm drippin like like a molecule
Flexin like Arnold do
Terminating all you fools
Get up in kitchen
Now I'm cooking up you chickens
Serve you fishy with some lemon
Fishy fry
Fishy fry in my fillet
Young fade is your chef today
Bitch
I might just throttle you
Kill you like a bottle
Dude
I rep myself
In my city
32 is just a road to you
You a joke
You know it dude
Getting merked
But only like them stoners do
Everyday do it right
Looking to this world with Open Eyes
I can see the truth
No more lies
You do not understand
What it's like to be a God
With the flow
In the palm of his hand
Open Eyed
Lies won't hide those scams
You tried but I am not one of them
Huh-aha-a god damn
Young Fade - Thirty Two Lyrics
Young Fade - Thirty Two Lyrics
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Feel like I'm dying
But I would be lying if I said I wasn't okay
Bbut now that I'm fighting
I feel like I'm flying
And everything going my way
I was so frightened
Fearing the lions
The Rats led me astray
The garden has ripened
My grind is spiking
My confidence got me my way
Now I am enlightened
My bonds have been tightened
They might as well call me James
I been sniping
Half a viking
Flows shock more than thunder following bright lightning
Know I'm a rebel
They say I'm the devil
But I'm just a man with the flames
DANG
Young mic slappa
The nigga's craft is mastered
Mastered by the master
Moving furious
But 2 is much faster
3 get my drift on you slackers
I'm a macho man mcdrafter
I shift the stick and slap you with the (redacted)
You tired plenty counting sheep
I been working weight up out the week
When I dream
I do not sleep
Driving 87 in a 30 speed
Limit none
I'm a G
That's why y'all can't f*ck with me
Everyday do it right
Looking to this world with Open Eyes
I can see the truth
No more lies
You do not understand
What it's like to be a God
With the flow
In the palm of his hand
Open Eyed
Lies won't hide those scams
You tried but I am not one of them
Huh-aha-a god damn
Ball until I fall now
Young nigga going all out
Always keep it raw now
Yeah
Ball till we fall now
Never gonna fall out
Ball until I fall now
Young nigga going all out
Always keep it raw now
Yeah
Ball till we fall now
Never gonna fall out
It's Saucy like the barbecue
I'm drippin like like a molecule
Flexin like Arnold do
Terminating all you fools
Get up in kitchen
Now I'm cooking up you chickens
Serve you fishy with some lemon
Fishy fry
Fishy fry in my fillet
Young fade is your chef today
Bitch
I might just throttle you
Kill you like a bottle
Dude
I rep myself
In my city
32 is just a road to you
You a joke
You know it dude
Getting merked
But only like them stoners do
Everyday do it right
Looking to this world with Open Eyes
I can see the truth
No more lies
You do not understand
What it's like to be a God
With the flow
In the palm of his hand
Open Eyed
Lies won't hide those scams
You tried but I am not one of them
Huh-aha-a god damn
But I would be lying if I said I wasn't okay
Bbut now that I'm fighting
I feel like I'm flying
And everything going my way
I was so frightened
Fearing the lions
The Rats led me astray
The garden has ripened
My grind is spiking
My confidence got me my way
Now I am enlightened
My bonds have been tightened
They might as well call me James
I been sniping
Half a viking
Flows shock more than thunder following bright lightning
Know I'm a rebel
They say I'm the devil
But I'm just a man with the flames
DANG
Young mic slappa
The nigga's craft is mastered
Mastered by the master
Moving furious
But 2 is much faster
3 get my drift on you slackers
I'm a macho man mcdrafter
I shift the stick and slap you with the (redacted)
You tired plenty counting sheep
I been working weight up out the week
When I dream
I do not sleep
Driving 87 in a 30 speed
Limit none
I'm a G
That's why y'all can't f*ck with me
Everyday do it right
Looking to this world with Open Eyes
I can see the truth
No more lies
You do not understand
What it's like to be a God
With the flow
In the palm of his hand
Open Eyed
Lies won't hide those scams
You tried but I am not one of them
Huh-aha-a god damn
Ball until I fall now
Young nigga going all out
Always keep it raw now
Yeah
Ball till we fall now
Never gonna fall out
Ball until I fall now
Young nigga going all out
Always keep it raw now
Yeah
Ball till we fall now
Never gonna fall out
It's Saucy like the barbecue
I'm drippin like like a molecule
Flexin like Arnold do
Terminating all you fools
Get up in kitchen
Now I'm cooking up you chickens
Serve you fishy with some lemon
Fishy fry
Fishy fry in my fillet
Young fade is your chef today
Bitch
I might just throttle you
Kill you like a bottle
Dude
I rep myself
In my city
32 is just a road to you
You a joke
You know it dude
Getting merked
But only like them stoners do
Everyday do it right
Looking to this world with Open Eyes
I can see the truth
No more lies
You do not understand
What it's like to be a God
With the flow
In the palm of his hand
Open Eyed
Lies won't hide those scams
You tried but I am not one of them
Huh-aha-a god damn
Writer: Brandon Samuels
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