kaleb mitchell - jack skellington lyrics
[hook: kaleb mitch-ll]
get away, get away, get away
gotta lot on my mind, on my plate
it’s too much, i need time, i need sp-ce
it don’t stop, through the nights, through the days
get away, get away, get away
gotta lot on my mind, on my plate
it’s too much, i need time, i need sp-ce
they gon’ make me snap
back to my old ways
back to my old ways
[verse 1: asaiah ziv]
swear you think you know me
yeah, swear that you’re my homie
lost my momma then i lost my shawty
yeah, so don’t ask me
why i like to party, for
start a mosh-pit got me throwing bottles
my heart is hollow, i hide it in them bottom nowadays
lost a couple friends, now i feel we parted ways
how you say you righteous
when your ego made you slay
wait, but who the one who fake
always kept it real
never told a lie, say it to your face
i ain’t lose my faith, still believe in god
i’m the chosen one, gotta lot of problems
i ain’t tryna run from
i’ve been, fighting, for my, conscience
never sober, violent memories, gun in holster
[hook: kaleb mitch-ll]
get away, get away, get away
gotta lot on my mind, on my plate
it’s too much, i need time, i need sp-ce
it don’t stop, through the nights, through the days
get away, get away, get away
gotta lot on my mind, on my plate
it’s too much, i need time, i need sp-ce
they gon’ make me snap
back to my old ways
back to my old ways
[verse 2: kaleb mitch-ll]
patience wearing thinner every day
all these phony people in my face
you think i ain’t hip to all the games
you don’t love me, you just love what i became
all these leeches tryna get attached
i got all these demons on attack
every day i’m haunted by the past
i ain’t been the same since martin p-ssed
yeah
but i been my bag, woah
yeah i been making these plays, yeah
i ain’t never had no job, no
skipped on minimum wage, yeah
i just dropped one tape
and i’m already back in the lab going crazy
ion do nothing fugazi, yeah
want a sixteen, gotta pay me, yeah
i been back and forth, with myself
i need love, i need help
i been trapped, in my mind
i don’t know nothing else
i suggest, that you leave, while you can
terrified, of myself
i got blood, on my hands
[hook: kaleb mitch-ll]
get away, get away, get away
gotta lot on my mind, on my plate
it’s too much, i need time, i need sp-ce
it don’t stop, through the nights, through the days
get away, get away, get away
gotta lot on my mind, on my plate
it’s too much, i need time, i need sp-ce
they gon’ make me snap
back to my old ways
back to my old ways
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