Okay I see them coming in they bring a message from the terradome
Fields of foreign faces sing a tale of pain and broken bones
Won't proceed with caution got this mission from my silver soul
And I've been formulating Something Sacred let my ceilings know
They'll be coming back they got a plan and they gon come alive
Feel it pulling under you gon catch it, it's gon multiply
And now I know the method they know something you can never hear
Speaking foreign statements saying wait until your path is clear
Lets wait for the right time
Let's hope for the good years
Let's pray for the homemade breakfast
Bells and checklists go lightyears
Coz I'm chasing my own mind
And I ain't seen money in a long week
So advanced that it feels like sometimes
I'd be better off with a soul lease
Jump in the whip I'm faded
And I might just miss my line
Coz I banked on a one way zone and I'm far too gone
When the red light cross my mind
Yeah it's all gone sideways
It's a big bad plan and I'm making a mess with ease
And it might be wrong and it might be bad
But it also might be the mess I need
And now I'm gone
Not a question asked
I'll be like thank you please
We need more
And I want it bad
I answer yes indeed
Those things we saw
And the things they said
They took control of me
Now we're at war
And the ghosts we share are screaming rest in peace
Rest in peace oh there's something
There's something I've forgotten
Maybe it's nothing
Get a feeling like it's us and
I might be bugging
But I want it figured out
And I hope that you know
Been a frequent of bad places
Got a handful of own goals
But I still feel so A-list
When I make big plans and it goes gold
Matter fact yeah I've tasted new flavours
And it's changed my mind on a few votes
But I still be calling my favourites
With the lifestyle bags and the dope clothes
And I drop some cash till the bank dry
And it might be mad but I don't mind
Thank God for the late night scenes
If you don't know me then you won't know why
Coz I like things faded
And I like things bad
And I like things brown
And I might be jaded
And I might be mad
But at least I'm me
And now I'm gone
Not a question asked
I'll be like thank you please
We need more
And I want it bad
I answer yes indeed
Those things we saw
And the things they said
They took control of me
Now we're at war
And the ghosts we share are screaming rest in peace
Rest in peace oh there's something
There's something I've forgotten
Maybe it's nothing
Get a feeling like it's us and
I might be bugging
But I want it figured out
And I hope that you know
All of the fussing has got me discussing
Bigger things are coming out
Yeah it might still be nothing
So I show up at your house
Knowing I ain't been bugging
Coz I've got it figured out
And I know that you know