Nightshade Keeps Coming
This song is basically about the girl you lost, or the girl that you have and you love and you cherish, either one. Goddamn girl you're a shooting star, I just wanna hop in my car, I wanna know where you are. I just wanna come to you. Don't give me some attitude. Don't act rude, come on act like I got a clue. Act like I'm good for you. Don't act like I'm the bad guy, don't act like I'm a thief. Don't act like... well you're acting like I'm deceased, but you're not crying over me. You're saying "I wanna kick rocks over your dead body!" Well you're a hottie so maybe you can get away with that shit. But sometimes I feel like I should take the shotty and aim it at my brain, cuz I'm sick of complaining, no seems to listen. And you know What? I reminisced the first time I kissed, and then you went on your way, packed your bags and said "Well I didn't feel the same spark that you did." And now my heart is dark. And all this nightshadeeeee, is coming my way, coming my way, coming my way. Oh this nightshade keeps on coming, this nightshade keeps on coming baby. Where the rain don't shine and the thunderclouds are not grey, they're rainbow colored, you just gotta open your eyes. And look on the other side where the grass is much greener, and just don't care cause I smoke hella reefer. I don't know why but I can not lie, but you know what I'm just that guy who likes to grow trees, who likes to grow trees. I'm sorry, I'm like a free runner, im like a free mason. Hopefully no one says "freeze put your hands up this is a stick up!" because I don't want to go thru that shit again. But I was a beginner back then, I'm more experienced, I'm like a veteran. But, well this like the end of it, because I didn't plan to get this far, but it's far enough. I gotta get off this track. Peace.
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This song is basically about the girl you lost, or the girl that you have and you love and you cherish, either one. Goddamn girl you're a shooting star, I just wanna hop in my car, I wanna know where you are. I just wanna come to you. Don't give me some attitude. Don't act rude, come on act like I got a clue. Act like I'm good for you. Don't act like I'm the bad guy, don't act like I'm a thief. Don't act like... well you're acting like I'm deceased, but you're not crying over me. You're saying "I wanna kick rocks over your dead body!" Well you're a hottie so maybe you can get away with that shit. But sometimes I feel like I should take the shotty and aim it at my brain, cuz I'm sick of complaining, no seems to listen. And you know What? I reminisced the first time I kissed, and then you went on your way, packed your bags and said "Well I didn't feel the same spark that you did." And now my heart is dark. And all this nightshadeeeee, is coming my way, coming my way, coming my way. Oh this nightshade keeps on coming, this nightshade keeps on coming baby. Where the rain don't shine and the thunderclouds are not grey, they're rainbow colored, you just gotta open your eyes. And look on the other side where the grass is much greener, and just don't care cause I smoke hella reefer. I don't know why but I can not lie, but you know what I'm just that guy who likes to grow trees, who likes to grow trees. I'm sorry, I'm like a free runner, im like a free mason. Hopefully no one says "freeze put your hands up this is a stick up!" because I don't want to go thru that shit again. But I was a beginner back then, I'm more experienced, I'm like a veteran. But, well this like the end of it, because I didn't plan to get this far, but it's far enough. I gotta get off this track. Peace.
Rip to headphone user for the 1st second or two, my bad #blessed
sounds sick