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suspect (canada) - won't wait around lyrics

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[chorus: rite hook]
i won’t wait around for no one (oh no no)
’cause no one waits for me (for me+e+e oh)
keep f+ckin’ we often get lost and tryna find yourself
we walk into these problems something’s gonna give ’cause i’m entering it right

[verse 1: slaine]
so much pain and anger i was trapped up under
i’m tryna get back my hunger
the game took a piece of my soul had me wrapped up younger
through the rain i would trap that thunder
when george became slaine at the end of that crackеd up summer
i should’ve seen that mack truck coming
i went from smashing onions tryna sеll ’em for a jacked up number to a life i probably would’ve gave a hacked+up lung for
then i go on a run for a month and it’s discomfit
try different drugs other sizes does this one fit?
lockin’ up a studio door to spit drum kick
stare and look right in these walls until sunset
or the sunrise and it all fades
i numb it all out keep those sawblades sharper than the doctors
when i’m harvestin’ i’m hungry
dance with this madness until the starship is coming

[chorus: rite hook]
i won’t wait around for no one (oh no no)
’cause no one waits for me (for me+e+e oh)
keep f+ckin’ we often get lost and tryna find yourself
we walk into these problems something’s gonna give ’cause i’m entering it right
[verse 2: reality]
l+lights out!
go red mode we’ve been through some odd problems
not used to moving got a room at rock bottom
my feet hurt walk so much my socks rot
and i’m quiet but the monsters won’t stop talking
top spot stitch gemini to the bone
i’m the nicest you know then i’m slicin’ your throat
so cold my soul’s where icicles grows
i’m wearin’ a mic in these poems i just be nikes and dope
yo pain’s like the only thing i think about
keep fillin’ up with feelings tryna cope and then i drink it out
a mental patient with no patience i am freakin’ out
this game is child’s play rosie we can ring around
if you read the pages of my book stranger i might look and say alright good
i can’t help but that’s the way my flight talks so after these lefts you get slain with right hooks

[chorus: rite hook]
i won’t wait around for no one (oh no no)
’cause no one waits for me (for me+e+e oh)
keep f+ckin’ we often get lost and tryna find yourself
we walk into these problems something’s gonna give ’cause i’m entering it right

[verse 3: suspect]
yo!
i’ve been knocked down but i never stop
seen the worst things happen on the nicest blocks
pushin’ over rocks heavy sittin’ in a box
government got us trapped street’s where we locked
tales we make be real rob you for a meal
the rent too high it’s called a sign and i can see a deal
spit that sh+t you feel a bit you see is surreal
flip diamonds 9 to 5 and stayin’ on my heels
confuse my mind we’s gettin’ loose
confined the pills and booze had me down and out but i ain’t never give food i ain’t waitin’ for you
deep special makin’ moves breakin’ out these chains slam mics and throw your booze around the scene
been actin’ ruthless fiend hang the heads
neckbands and nooses deep’s how we movin’
cl!cked up solution poison every pen i touch this an execution
[chorus: rite hook]
i won’t wait around for no one (oh no no)
’cause no one waits for me (for me+e+e oh)
keep f+ckin’ we often get lost and tryna find yourself
we walk into these problems something’s gonna give ’cause i’m entering it right now

[verse 4: epidemic]
thoughts lost in a dark box
it when’s my heart stuck i’ll adjust key and i pick them locks
no more kickin’ down those are holding glocks
words are the weapon you heard my shot
i know that mind is always open
i’ll know the notions stirring oceans was lost then
now i’m only focused fluent pen movin’ til i show improvements like spin a movie and i’m livin’ loose and
whether i win you never lose d+mn me
self abuse is the truth you learn from heavy
turn to my scale when it comes tox to d
words that they deeper with the pen i beneath
blackout that pain is sinkin’ in
feel it in your bones when you kickin’ it
wrist sharper than your iris i’m the specialist at fighting time in a rhyme to see how i die to live



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