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force+motion - fading lyrics

i don’t know anymore
how can i get ahead

[verse 1]
i’m waking up every morning like can i get at break? (come on)
grinding out every day i’m on the paper chase
wishing i was making bank (uh+huh)
for these hours i put in, my vision? it ain’t even taking shape (it ain’t)
i’m stepping up to the plate until it filled with lobster and steak
before i make colossal mistakes
pitching for the riches like i’m on shark tank
i fell in love with the lucci so without it got heartache
i partake in fantasies of keeping a large bank
i’m starting to think i’m headed to a dark place
another denial, another termination notice
man i got a child, i can’t let it break my focus
but i’m hopeless, without a 9+5 to hold us
my plan to lift is crashing to the ground like a broken otis
i feel i’m falling toward a great depression
i need a weapon, suppressing aggression behind this blank expression
debt collectors threatening to take all my possessions
my back against the wall, i feel i’m gonna cave in seconds
pour another drink
what the f+ck you think?
you can’t wrestle with this mania
you on the brink!
that’s the pain of desperation
don’t test my patience
i’m stressed and shaken
these demons are taking over
i’m dreaming of being sober
but this is a nightmare
revealing an evil omen
i should stop being greedy but that’s how it’s going down
this is the crime story of a hopeless clown
[hook]
animal instinct + abnormal thoughts
gotta rob ’cause it was hard to get a job
animal instinct
it’s us against the law
animal instinct

[verse 2]
aiyo
i’m out for that lawyer or that doctor paper (need that money)
i want it quick ain’t working proper labor
ima strike for the price like an options trader
it could get messi like the soccer player
i’m like a boxing trainer + my hand on the bag
so get up out my way cuz i’m handy with the mack
i can’t stand where i’m at
i’m demanding the cash
and i’m looking for some businesses i can ransack
i lie cheat and steal like i’m eddie guerrero (ha+ha!)
i got muscle on the street like a chevy camaro
never buckle or retreat, i’ll just steady the barrel
then i’ll ride out with some heavy dinero
you better beware bro
i caught a disease and it’s clinical
yeah ++ now i’m a criminal
ain’t it easy?
i seen it before on tv
bust through the door and make them bag that fettuccine
so i’m strappin’ with black gloves and a black beanie
tweaking in the seat of my broken down mitsubishi
i’m feeling queasy, i take another shot to ease me
this my opportunity, watch
my life about to change when i step in this jewelry shop
i point my gun at the man behind the counter
demanding everything he’s got, addicted to the power
he says he’s reaching for the safe so just relax
i got two straps around his face like a surgical mask
but then i feel a sharp pain he alerted the staff
aahh! they fire shots, i’m returning them back
i’m ducking, dumping the clip and my stomach hurt and i snap
they got the perfect attack, ain’t no reversing my path
it’s getting worse than iraq
this ain’t a merciful pack
these men are surging, i’m trapped
then i collapse
in a flash
laying in glass
fading to black

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