Ballistics
(Chorus) I’m a F1ftyCal heart in a cardboard chest Give 'em everything I got 'til there’s nothing left Long range soul, I can see 'em from a mile Hiding all the damage just to flash a little smile. Yeah, the kickback’s heavy and the wind is cold Trading in my peace for a pot of fool's gold I’m a precision soul with a messy vibration Searching for the signal through the ghost stations. (Verse 1) I don’t need a spotter, I can see the betrayal Walking on the edge, yeah, I’m off of the rail Life is like a chamber, it’s pressurized and tight I’m just waiting for the spark to ignite the night. Cold steel spirit, but my blood is running hot I’m the only one standing in the center of the plot They want the high speed, they want the impact But nobody is ready for the way I react. Calculate the drop, calculate the pain I’m standing in the fire just to feel the rain Every word is a grain, every thought is a blast Trying to build a future that can outrun the past. (Verse 2) Checking my vitals, I’m barely on the map Falling for the bait and I’m caught inside the trap They say I’m heavy duty, they say I’m built to last But I’m碎ing into pieces, moving way too fast. Armor on my body but my mind is wide open Writing down these lines just to keep from being broken If I let the hammer down, tell me who survives? I’m carrying the weight of a hundred thousand lives. In the scope of the universe, I’m just a little spark A tracer bullet flying through the middle of the dark No guidance system, no place to call home Just a high-powered spirit out here on my own. (Verse 3) Back against the wall, I’m reloading the truth Wasted all my wonder on a misspent youth Now the barrel’s getting hot and the vision’s getting clear I’ve conquered every shadow, I’ve outpaced every fear. It’s a long-range game, gotta watch how I breathe Got a couple tricks hiding underneath my sleeve I’m the focal point now, I’m the center of the aim But I’m the only one who doesn't want to play the game. Lock it in place, let the frequency vibrate I’m mastering the timing, I’m master of my fate F1fty on the trigger, but I’m aiming at the stars Trying to find a healing for these everlasting scars. (Chorus) I’m a F1ftyCal heart in a cardboard chest Give 'em everything I got 'til there’s nothing left Long range soul, I can see 'em from a mile Hiding all the damage just to flash a little smile. Yeah, the kickback’s heavy and the wind is cold Trading in my peace for a pot of fool's gold I’m a precision soul with a messy vibration Searching for the signal through the ghost stations. (Outro) Ghost stations... Just static on the line. Line 'em up, let 'em go. F1fty. (Heavy bass thumps twice and cuts out abruptly)
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(Chorus) I’m a F1ftyCal heart in a cardboard chest Give 'em everything I got 'til there’s nothing left Long range soul, I can see 'em from a mile Hiding all the damage just to flash a little smile. Yeah, the kickback’s heavy and the wind is cold Trading in my peace for a pot of fool's gold I’m a precision soul with a messy vibration Searching for the signal through the ghost stations. (Verse 1) I don’t need a spotter, I can see the betrayal Walking on the edge, yeah, I’m off of the rail Life is like a chamber, it’s pressurized and tight I’m just waiting for the spark to ignite the night. Cold steel spirit, but my blood is running hot I’m the only one standing in the center of the plot They want the high speed, they want the impact But nobody is ready for the way I react. Calculate the drop, calculate the pain I’m standing in the fire just to feel the rain Every word is a grain, every thought is a blast Trying to build a future that can outrun the past. (Verse 2) Checking my vitals, I’m barely on the map Falling for the bait and I’m caught inside the trap They say I’m heavy duty, they say I’m built to last But I’m碎ing into pieces, moving way too fast. Armor on my body but my mind is wide open Writing down these lines just to keep from being broken If I let the hammer down, tell me who survives? I’m carrying the weight of a hundred thousand lives. In the scope of the universe, I’m just a little spark A tracer bullet flying through the middle of the dark No guidance system, no place to call home Just a high-powered spirit out here on my own. (Verse 3) Back against the wall, I’m reloading the truth Wasted all my wonder on a misspent youth Now the barrel’s getting hot and the vision’s getting clear I’ve conquered every shadow, I’ve outpaced every fear. It’s a long-range game, gotta watch how I breathe Got a couple tricks hiding underneath my sleeve I’m the focal point now, I’m the center of the aim But I’m the only one who doesn't want to play the game. Lock it in place, let the frequency vibrate I’m mastering the timing, I’m master of my fate F1fty on the trigger, but I’m aiming at the stars Trying to find a healing for these everlasting scars. (Chorus) I’m a F1ftyCal heart in a cardboard chest Give 'em everything I got 'til there’s nothing left Long range soul, I can see 'em from a mile Hiding all the damage just to flash a little smile. Yeah, the kickback’s heavy and the wind is cold Trading in my peace for a pot of fool's gold I’m a precision soul with a messy vibration Searching for the signal through the ghost stations. (Outro) Ghost stations... Just static on the line. Line 'em up, let 'em go. F1fty. (Heavy bass thumps twice and cuts out abruptly)