Album Cover Lettin' Go (Of Alex)

Lettin' Go (Of Alex)

Rory Leon

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I don′t know you very well

But I try too

As of recent I lied to youYo thats a problem that I gotta fix

I'm an asshole and life′s a bitch

I got drive but no license yet

Got the mind but my mindset was Midas-less

Ain't no gold but the goal go'n find it, yes?

Do god kill me, build me coffins often

Building buildings cave in save him quickly

Fill me with a couple holes

If I′m letting go

Then it′s letting go of that

It's letting go of black holes ′for I'm swallowed whole in fact

Yeah

Life since divided, sober minded stoned soul defied it

That′s simple, that simple oh that simpleton

Dwindled in with the wind and some kindling wood, fires, brim-stone

Hells no, Hell's home, hail storm though got me

Hail ten four cold copy

Too cold rose gold go′n form shotty

I'm cold, no go, run for whatever, who got me?

Not me

Weather, go'n shock me, my controller′s Old Nami

Lost this a game Konami

No Coding go′n stop me

Hey

No such thing as a bad shot gun

It wont sharp me if it dont shock ya

And it wont stop ya

And it won't stop

And I won′t stop

And I

I don't know you very well but I try too

See as of recent hey I lied to you

Yo thats a problem that I gotta fix

I′m an asshole life's a bitch

I′ve been drunk drivers passenger

I'm cheiffing with the most elegant savages

I'm suicides hot topic up with a derringer

I′m the farmer and the one raided for smoking all the cabbages

Deepest dark and the shark harken to the mariner

I ain′t seen the mirror enough

I ain't seeing fear enough

You can fold call the bluff my

Cards go, cargo play the love like

Catchers gloves, tight

Catch a glove like

Catch a fade, light

Yeah i′m high right

Yeah my life like

A thousand mic night

Trippy star light

Trips in my life

Trip it up nice

Oh how Lovely

Y'all don′t know me cus I don't know me neither

And umm

Molly′s a cold bitch know I dont need her

Don't switch on my lover whenever feel that i'm feeling a fever

Lil reckless this is viva la vida

I been fienden to see ya

Like y′all a fiend of the me uh

I feed the meter

I can change with it

Was deranged wicked

So I came to kick it

So I blang the rivet

Yeah Cobain deliver

Blow my brains to ceilin′

Smoking chains my silly

Cilia must hate me lil bit

Like jaws breaking on my eddy shit

Can't collect the bitch

I been onto the quarter to quarter a pound of shit

The loudest shit, shit that get get you-a smoking and bouncity bouncing with

I found the width lit as the fire i′m bluntin with without a hit

Oh life's a bitch rubbing her clit had her o′ing OD'ing up

On this poetry

Had her rolling with Remington never been better than two seven

Conspiracy searing me like-uhh my cigarette did

So, now a days I feel I′m changing a bit

But I ain't change on a bitch

If anything just chaining my wishes

Lagu lain oleh Rory Leon