Teyolia, Zazz - Out of My Way

Ladies and gentlemen
You're about to hear the main event
Going nuts while we're about to fuck things up
And recreate your minds
Enjoy your seat and watch carefully (Ask me if I'll answer, no I won't)
How truth is given to birth
(Could heal your cancer, but I won't, I'm a rain-dancer, I am cold)
We wish you the happiest death you'll ever get
(Behind backdoor dicktaker, like you're told, Ask me if I answer, no I won't)
If you don't feel me get out of my way
It's getting dark when I climb out the grave
Get out of my way!
Blue pill, you just chosen being enslaved
At least you're the richest in the game
Get of my head! Get out of my way!
Finally feeling the feeling of freedom
Finally feeling free
Finally feeling a feeling
Feels so fulfillingly
Finally feeling the feeling of freedom
Finally feeling free
Finally feeling a feeling
Feels so fulfillingly
Noone can stop me, noone's above me
How can you even make yourself so ugly?
Don't tryna fuck me
One day I swear I'll be getting your smarty ass
I'm bungee jumping without any rope
Only will use it to kill all your hope
Once I'll put it on your neck like a necklace
There'll be no feelings for fuck it's all getting cold
I'ma proof what's wrong can be right
Darkest minds will be burning bright
Doesn't even matter what kind or type of guy
You're gonna see light
Yeah, one day you'll see the light
Meanwhile I know what's a muddy path
Never understood, not knowing that
Well I just wanted to say thanks
Inflicting me feet of clay that's sad
But why did your head turn angry red
Faster, get of my way fast, fast
Mister heavy bag
Don't miss the ways of that baged J's in tash
Shut the fuck up
You talk like you've never been smacked in the face
Funny how I found my grace
Funny how I ate that craze
No need to think too much 'bout my own time
One day I know I'll just be fine
Never feelin so pure 'n alive
Coutin stars 'til beauty can't be seen
Long time, 't has been since I freed my mind
Need to think much 'bout my time
Feeling fine I'm feeling fine
Ask me if I'll answer, no I won't
Could heal your cancer, but I won't
I'm a rain-dancer, I am cold
Behind backdoor dicktaker, like your told
Demon dictator, it's getting old
I wish you the death

Written by:
Brian Fischer, Nils Baierl

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