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[Verse 1]

We call this a get back

Time to turn the pressure up and tell 'em fuck you

Sever the tether to the life that you been stuck to

Middle finger to attachments you're accustomed

Release the feelings, chalk ya demons, that's the recipe

Put the vibe up in the air where the crescents b

I heard the devil cheatin' lessons and he tеstin' peace

The rеaper teasin' rigamortis feel him edgin' me

On god only myself will get the best of me

Truth hurts when you start tweakin' on the pain

But lies worse when it start feeding on the brain

They say time works but healing has its own pace

Father time chirped, I guess he wanna run the fade

Thoughts been off the leash, mental out the frame

Bigger picture now, cut 'em out, fuck it drain a vein

Rage it in they face, sit 'em down, let 'em figure how

If they don't, hit 'em with the bow, bet they hear me now

[Chorus]

This is it for me

You keep taking me to places that I do not wanna go

And this is gettin' old

This is it for me

You keep pushing me to limits that I keep on defending

And this is gettin' old

[Interlude]

You keep usin' your abilities to lighten your hostilities

It's killin' me, this energy you bring to be will finish me

It's never peace

[Chorus]

What the fuck you mean

You keep pushin' all my buttons been beggin' you not to touch 'em

Now I'm getting cold

I think it's best I leave

'Cause you think I'ma keep on sittin' while you keep on with ya bitchin

Like I will not roll

[Verse 2]

This pain ain't made for the weak

You swear it's no smoke but gassin' all heat

So I'ma burn it down for those who can't speak

This that napalm, we Pompeii ya whole scene

Tragic I entice the havoc

I'm reckless with the chaos mind breed madness

Tread light, tighten up, think quick and make sense

'Cause if I peep hate, snap fate, you past tense

Get a grip, don't trip I'm laced to break necks

Me and stress have a thing, no need for latex

Frisson tickling my spine, I need to reset

Nervous system rolled a blessed and prepped for eject

I been sleep at the wheel, punch drunk tryin' to balance

These feels been hella malice, escape has been a challenge

If I could keep it candid, mental been on a savage

And I could give a fuck, so I don't give a dammit

[Chorus]

Please pray for me

You keep taking me to places that I do not wanna go

And this is gettin' old

This is it for me

You keep pushing me to limits that I keep on defending

And this is gettin' old

[Outro]

We call this a get back

Time to turn the pressure up and tell 'em fuck you

Release the feelings, chalk ya demons, that’s the recipe

The reaper teasin' rigamortis feel him edgin' me

(The reaper teasin' rigamortis feel him edgin' me)

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