The Cause by K. Stone Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Overwhelming paranoia on the strip
Trynna earn some cash to pay for the thick
Look out for the shadows and the boys in blue
Look at his face does he look poise to you?
Nah somethings fishy like koi for two
The voice done grew
Overshadowing every other thought in rotation
I guess that's the cost of vocation
Survival tactics, target practice
If you lackin' it gets drastic
Gotta move, can't remain static
They're following but please don't panic
I think they're on to you
Hoppin' the gate is what you want to do
Okay don't move, don't make a sound
No jump down and lay on the ground
[Verse 2]
I think they're gone, come on get up
I gotta get home, so I stepped up
Just a little bit more and I'm safe
Don't stumble, it's just blood rushing to your face
Clench your keys and pick up your pace
But as I passed the corner i heard something give chase
Unmatched speed and feral rage
I can't outrun, I can't engage
I won't make it home, I'll die alone
Unknown John Doe, mangled and cold
No, my body won't fold
I started running to my goal
Through gods grace I made it to the base
I pray he don't know the place
I made home but I was never okay
I haven't seen him since that day
Overwhelming paranoia on the strip
Trynna earn some cash to pay for the thick
Look out for the shadows and the boys in blue
Look at his face does he look poise to you?
Nah somethings fishy like koi for two
The voice done grew
Overshadowing every other thought in rotation
I guess that's the cost of vocation
Survival tactics, target practice
If you lackin' it gets drastic
Gotta move, can't remain static
They're following but please don't panic
I think they're on to you
Hoppin' the gate is what you want to do
Okay don't move, don't make a sound
No jump down and lay on the ground
[Verse 2]
I think they're gone, come on get up
I gotta get home, so I stepped up
Just a little bit more and I'm safe
Don't stumble, it's just blood rushing to your face
Clench your keys and pick up your pace
But as I passed the corner i heard something give chase
Unmatched speed and feral rage
I can't outrun, I can't engage
I won't make it home, I'll die alone
Unknown John Doe, mangled and cold
No, my body won't fold
I started running to my goal
Through gods grace I made it to the base
I pray he don't know the place
I made home but I was never okay
I haven't seen him since that day