kove dev - no secrets (feat. Eqxinox +)

I know that you're upset, just call my phone
I know I'm not the only one you call your home
I know you can not keep it, I mean my secrets
Then I feel like a demon, the way I'm speaking
And then i feel like I don't fit in, I'm at my limits
And I'm chasing suicidal, they want the title
Can't be friends all my rivals, they want my title
Got to watch your phone I'm dialing, what's left of my hope
I don't wanna fall, falling from a fight though Saying that you love me when you're really high though
Fight after fight let me really cry though
Call after call let me fuck
Forty-Forty bang that's automatic
If they really want my soul then I can let them have it
If I swerve then i crash and that's so fucking tragic
If I'm dead afterwards then your a fucking savage
Point after point yuh blow after blow
Perc after perc
Show after show
Girls after girls from average worlds
Singing every song with some fucking passion
I don't like that
Talk to me
Then you bite, bitch i bite back
Fuck you, fuck you oh uh
Trust you, trust you no uh
I know that you're upset, just call my phone
I know I'm not the only one you call your home
I know you can not keep it, I mean my secrets
Then I feel like a demon, the way I'm speaking
And then I feel like I don't fit in, I'm at my limits
And I'm chasing suicidal, they want the title
Can't be friends all my rivals, they want my title
Got to watch your phone I'm dialing, what's left of my hope
Let me be, I'm not done yet
Do you really want to regret the regrets
Do you really want to reject a reject
Do you really want to see what i do best
Uh oh you're so obsolete
Keep me pumped with the drugs
It won't bother me
Mix the soda with the lean and the kerosene
I won't lie after death methamphetamine
Pop perc's absurd
I don't really want to be like her
I heard like sure, she's done with love I'm sure
I, I don't wanna die
Cut then you'll let me cry
I don't wanna see you lay, down on my love grenade
I know that you're upset, just call my phone
I know I'm not the only one you call your home
I know you can not keep it, I mean my secrets
Then I feel like a demon, the way I'm speaking
And then I feel like i don't fit in, I'm at my limits
And I'm chasing suicidal, they want the title
Can't be friends all my rivals, they want my title
Got to watch your phone I'm dialing, what's left of my hope

Written by:
DeVion Dobbs, Emanuel Englert

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