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17psyche – 1914 lyrics

[verse 1]
do i pray to the moon or the sun?
i’m meeting god soon, gotta pick one
at the bay with my goons blazin’ blunts
ion sip goon, keep my sh+t tucked
hide my face, gettin’ loose, sippin’ rum
searching for the truth, uh, which one?
expand states, flippin’ 2’s, i won’t run
timberland boots, tell ’em get f+cked
waffen+ss, i gotta keep my weapon
shrapnel in the trenches, i’m legless
i finessed this by watching where i’m steppin’
black and white essence, it’s endless
i been restless, had to dig an exit
coffee and a cig for my breakfast
no exprеssion, c+nts in possession
same things that end it, connеct it

[hook]
1914 on me, melee
my blade gotta stay f+cking grade a
why they callin’ on me, they say
that i won’t be sh+t, baby wait, wait
i been ballin’ on these great dames
some c+nts, they talk sh+t but they fake, fake
i love the night, f+ck the day, day
i gotta turn off all the lights just to stay safe
[verse 2]
i duck and roll, made it here by myself
i f+ckin’ bolt if i hear someone else
i lost control so i fear for my health
cries from my soul but them tears ain’t for help
cigarettes in the night time, yeah
i lay in bed with my eyes wide, yeah
i’m seein’ red like i might die, yeah
f+ck the feds, watch ’em drive by, yeah
i’m a made man, f+ck the fame man
i’m the same man with the same plan
got the k man, you get sprayed man
skies grey man, every day man
fitted all black, watch it rain man
fitty on a stack, f+ck a chain man
finna take her back as a statement
feasting food i dacked yesterday man

- 17psyche lyrics

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