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Starin At The World Through My Rearview by Messy Tye Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

For the real ones...Worldwide... Feel me?

Chorus 
Starin'  At The World Through My Rearview
Go head baby scream up to God, he can hear you
I can feel your heart beating fast cause it's time to die
Face  your fears scared of heights? Well it's time to fly..
They  got me
Starin' At The World Through My Rearview
Go  head baby scream up to God‚ he can hear you
I can feel your heart beating fast cause it's time to die
Face your fears scared of heights? Well it's time to fly..
They got..

Verse 
Multiple gunshots call the cops we can't control it
This is how we settle with heavy metal like Rock N' Rollers

They put one in his head... Foot slipped off the pedal
Cops look the other way like he wasn't nothing special
Can't stand this society deprived of sobriety
Judging by skin color they still don't admire me
Fuck a equal opportunist get a job then you lose it
Said they caught you stealing boxes but them niggas can't prove it

Beg like Craig just to see another weekend
Which is better? Being dead in the penitentiary sweepin?
Got tears coming down my face‚ packing my bags
Make amends in the mirror cause the past is the past

Chorus
Starin' At The World Through My Rearview
Go head baby scream up to God‚ he can hear you
I can feel your heart beating fast cause it's time to die
Face your fears scared of heights? Well it's time to fly..
They got me
Starin' At The World Through My Rearview
Go head baby scream up to God, he can hear you
I can feel your heart beating fast cause it's time to die
Face your fears scared of heights? Well it's time to fly..
They got..

Verse 2
Now you see me now you don't
Be careful how you bust a move ya dancing with a ghost
Go head and put your glass in the air
I would like to prepare some Belaire cause I'm bout to make a toast
Gotta thank the snake, the cat‚ the rat, the dog
The frauds, the whores‚ of babylon
That babble on then carry all my carry ons then chat some more

Look around we done came up cause shit used to be crooked
Escaping by going to places they keep overlooking
I was cold but now I'm hot it's like I keep overcooking
By keeping cool it ain't hard to tell to see where it took me

Somewhere tropical there was a time it ain't seem possible
Paraplegic strategic you can't tell me I gotta move
Like Saint Bartholomew
Embelish my relics now I'm moving on from you
Now I got a clear view on my way to heal you

Chorus
Starin' At The World Through My Rearview
Go head baby scream up to God, he can hear you
I can feel your heart beating fast cause it's time to die
Face your fears scared of heights? Well it's time to fly..
They got me
Starin' At The World Through My Rearview
Go head baby scream up to God, he can hear you
I can feel your heart beating fast cause it's time to die
Face your fears scared of heights? Well it's time to fly..
They got..