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lirik lagu back to life – distortion act

[verse 1: vandal]
i’m in the back. distorted all facts
these p*ssies hating and that is a fact
vandal, i’m taxing ’em, rack after rack
i just be selling ’em, pack after pack
you jacking my flow. get the f*ck off my back
won’t listen to you. i got sk!lls that you lack
stay on my grind. i ain’t catching no flack
chill with my brothers. switch up, you’ll get wacked
pour up a pint and i’m hitting the sack
you know we up next. i can see all the plaques
foreign whips coming. they all black*on*black
so, no matter what happens, we staying on track
jump on the stage and the venue is packed
day ones know i got ’em. they don’t need to ask
the labels be calling, but f*ck a contract
’cause i don’t need that. i got stacks to the max

[chorus: noah gazmen]
i’ve been hating life and i wanna end the day
only reason i’m alive is ’cause you keep me in your prayers
i’m falling from the heart. yeah, i know, it sounds insane
but, the problems in your lives, you just can’t solve it in a day
right?
i’ve been hating life and i wanna end the day
only reason i’m alive is ’cause you keep me in your prayers
i’m falling from the heart. yeah, i know, it sounds insane
but, the problems in your lives, you just can’t solve it in a day
right?
[verse 2: emajin]
grew up with some n*ggas. went from passing b*lls to launching bullets
it’s the same concept. you just gotta c*ck and pull it
keep the trap clean in the front and make your drops in the back look like a mullet
young age, i’m a visionary. pop a n*gga like a cherry
move the pack like magic fairy. i’ve never been ordinary
i knew i would be a monster. we were playing cops and robbers
now the amount of n*ggas i know in the system fill up rosters
i toss a n*gga like pasta. look how much the streets done cost us

[verse 3: amorae]
it’s all a game until the block is turned to all but serpents
i see my demons lurking. black smoke seep through my curtains
the smell of vodka mixed with puke from a b*tch i met last night
i must’ve been a prince in a past life pull up, let the chopper baptize
wet you like a hurricane. high tides can change the course of time
two sides. you cannot run and hide. forever weaponized
never equal. they step on our necks and hope to god we don’t squeal
taking back what’s mine, the only time that i’ll steal
[bridge: amorae]
i don’t give two f*cks about no relevance
my flows are a gift from god. i’m not lying when i say that i’m heaven*sent
the smell of death, inhale the scent
once i’m finally happy, take my body, let my soul ascend
b*tch

[verse 4: noah gazmen]
northside, eastside, southside, westside
i don’t give a f*ck where you’re from
keyboard warrior type sh*t on his twitter
like please, can you be someone?
kid was like, “i ride for my brothers
die for my mother. ‘vide for my daughter and son”
that was said at thirteen*and*a*half years old
motherf*cker, send your ass back home
grade nine, the boy made new friends
grade ten, the boy lost ’em all
now he can’t even go outside
because sh*t just might go down at the mall
he has n0body there to help
he has n0body there to call
kid just made a band
bet he still feels alone

[outro: amorae]
from the widow’s chalice, i take a drink
i feel my skin burn
alone in twilight
i feel this heart of mine decay

- distortion act

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