Crystal Ball by RVAVGE Lyrics
RVAVGE:
All I see is black smoke,
All up on the walls
Switchblade to my neck,
Bitch I'm boutta end it all
Everybody talk,
Know they tryna see me fall,
Got that crystal ball,
Knew the endin all along
Fuck a strap,
Know a nigga got that blade foool
Don't you look up top,
Not to god,
He won't save you
Take you in the night,
And drop you in the maze, you
Spending your whole life,
Tryna act, just like they do
Bitch I be movin out,
Tell me who losin now,
All of you foolin, wow,
KC be kings, wait for you to bow
Step in the dark and inhalin the smoke,
Nigga, it's over,
Get up and go
I need a rover,
You movin slow,
Pressin my buttons
just like a remote
Been fuckin up,
Drownin the pain with the drugs,
Pass on yo bitch, she a dub,
Fuck with the click and know I'm spillin blood
Aye, alone in my room,
In a cell in my head,
I just need me some pills
And my blade and I'm set,
Battle the demons inside of my head,
The battle ain't over till one of us dead
Aye, I knew that they was gon leave me,
I knew that they would be gone,
I knew it wouldn't be easy,
But I knew I could do it on my own
End of the day I'm alone,
End of my life just a pile of bones,
Over the years, all my hatred has grown,
Droppin the mask, now my cover is blown
Desman Guapo:
All l see is black smoke
going through withdrawal
Don't know what I'm doing
Boutta fuckin end all
I don't trust no one all
these people got me stressed
Thoughts up in my mind
Bullets in my fucking chest
All I see is black smoke
comin out nose
I don't know whats happening
God come save my soul
All the fakes are to the left
All the fakes are to the right
Might as well go down
Without putting up a fight
Walk around with my head down
Thinkin bout my life
People think I'm happy but
I'm really trynna hide
Stop ride trynna my wave
Close my eyes I'm in a grave
Poppin these pills
make me safe
Slicing my wrist
With a shank
Sit at the edge of a roof top
Thinking how long till my body drop
Voices in my yea they always talk
God ain't real he can't make it stop
Yea I'm going kinda crazy
There's no point in praying baby
Don't trust no one they'll betray me
The world is quick sand
And I'm waist deep
All I see is black smoke,
All up on the walls
Switchblade to my neck,
Bitch I'm boutta end it all
Everybody talk,
Know they tryna see me fall,
Got that crystal ball,
Knew the endin all along
Fuck a strap,
Know a nigga got that blade foool
Don't you look up top,
Not to god,
He won't save you
Take you in the night,
And drop you in the maze, you
Spending your whole life,
Tryna act, just like they do
Bitch I be movin out,
Tell me who losin now,
All of you foolin, wow,
KC be kings, wait for you to bow
Step in the dark and inhalin the smoke,
Nigga, it's over,
Get up and go
I need a rover,
You movin slow,
Pressin my buttons
just like a remote
Been fuckin up,
Drownin the pain with the drugs,
Pass on yo bitch, she a dub,
Fuck with the click and know I'm spillin blood
Aye, alone in my room,
In a cell in my head,
I just need me some pills
And my blade and I'm set,
Battle the demons inside of my head,
The battle ain't over till one of us dead
Aye, I knew that they was gon leave me,
I knew that they would be gone,
I knew it wouldn't be easy,
But I knew I could do it on my own
End of the day I'm alone,
End of my life just a pile of bones,
Over the years, all my hatred has grown,
Droppin the mask, now my cover is blown
Desman Guapo:
All l see is black smoke
going through withdrawal
Don't know what I'm doing
Boutta fuckin end all
I don't trust no one all
these people got me stressed
Thoughts up in my mind
Bullets in my fucking chest
All I see is black smoke
comin out nose
I don't know whats happening
God come save my soul
All the fakes are to the left
All the fakes are to the right
Might as well go down
Without putting up a fight
Walk around with my head down
Thinkin bout my life
People think I'm happy but
I'm really trynna hide
Stop ride trynna my wave
Close my eyes I'm in a grave
Poppin these pills
make me safe
Slicing my wrist
With a shank
Sit at the edge of a roof top
Thinking how long till my body drop
Voices in my yea they always talk
God ain't real he can't make it stop
Yea I'm going kinda crazy
There's no point in praying baby
Don't trust no one they'll betray me
The world is quick sand
And I'm waist deep