prototype - pakco f. lyrics
[intro]
el unico
pakco f
[verse 1]
this sh*t feel like déjà vu
don’t think i can see it through
they see all the things i post
but don’t know or got a clue
do you know what it took
f*ck it, i’m an open book
yeah i cheated, lied, and stole
will you treat me like a crook
yeah i had a final track
then i took too long to buy
that’s the beauty in this life
we create, consume, and die
all the trauma
that these eyes have seen
i’m desensitized
all the problems
i can’t speak on things
i’ll be demonetized
or they’ll think a demon rides
on thе right side of my mind
on my ribs, angels inscribe
to protеct me in life
all the money in the world
but my soul
can’t name a price
all the good inside the world
can my heart double in size
i need healing
i need a feeling
before my mind
gets obsessed with earthly dealings
before i inadvertently
sign off and seal it
seven trumpets
seven tracks
seven scrolls
my eyes are black
inside my soul
a tiny crack
of good inside
i’m falling flat
the devil sending new contracts
how many demons came in contact
you don’t know spiritual combat
this sh*t probably sound manic
i ain’t goin’ to rehab
i ain’t goin’ to retreat
see them lying between they t**th
misinformed, but they believe
the truth get swept underneath
if i told you what i’ve seen
i don’t think that you could fathom
eyes wide shut, like i’m a phantom
in the opera of action
i don’t operate with apr*ns
i obliterate in fashion
and authentically articulate
they circle fake, and i’m a star
guess we live through different shapes
as humans, go through different phases
this is not a simple fix
this life is made through different mazes
decisions, then live wit’ it
i feel i lived a hundred lives
i wonder will this be the last
i probably had a hundred highs
now ask how many times i crashed
[hook / chorus]
a hundred
prototypes can’t be perfect
a hundred
i’m a moddel, but i’m odd
a hundred
prototype, i’m still workin’
a hundred
i’m a moddel, at what cost
[breakdown]
a hundred lives
how many times
i got left
i’m outta breath
am i outta time
am i comin’ back
how many times
i’m a moddel and a prototype
i was chosen and then chose this life
a hundred lives
how many times
i got left
i’m outta breath
am i outta time
am i comin’ back
how many times
i’m a moddel and a prototype
i was chosen and then chose this life
[outro]
amen
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