Brook Song

Monochromatic mother earth Too dark to see the morning A tension in the atmosphere It's cold and never thawing Follow common sense In the way that I've been told But will it really make me happy? Now I realize my breath has Started to freeze I'm in the middle of a blizzard I can feel the pressure Got ice encased around my heart The beats the only measure Of even knowing I'm alive Come turn this pain to pleasure Before I shut right down and Shut the door for good There's a wall that's towering over me If I try to climb it will I succeed? Oh oh oh oh I'll find the truth deep inside Menusearch Close Blizzard (English Version) Daichi Miura Play Blizzard (English V... Monochromatic mother earth Too dark to see the morning A tension in the atmosphere It's cold and never thawing Follow common sense In the way that I've been told But will it really make me happy? Now I realize my breath has Started to freeze I'm in the middle of a blizzard I can feel the pressure Got ice encased around my heart The beats the only measure Of even knowing I'm alive Come turn this pain to pleasure Before I shut right down and Shut the door for good There's a wall that's towering over me If I try to climb it will I succeed? Oh oh oh oh I'll find the truth deep inside Life is in my hands, so no need to pray Coz I'm ready now for the judgment day Oh oh oh oh It's gonna be mine to claim No one else gets to decide Coz the futures only made for you and I Such a narrow world Full of empty dreams Poison ivy twists Like my haunted screams Staring through the fog I can finally see I'll blow it all away Like a blizzard Ayayayayayayaya Break the ice Break the ice Break the ice now Ayayayayayayaya Break the ice Break the ice Break the ice now There's a wall that's towering over me If I try to climb it will I succeed? Oh oh oh oh I'll find the truth deep inside Life is in my hands, so no need to pray Coz I'm ready now for the judgment day Oh oh oh oh I'll be the one to decide It is my right to be free Coz the futures only made for you and I And the story will last forever more

Rico's going crazy again Ayy, haha, go Rack up, wrap it, take it out (Work) Ayy Got the bag off of trappin' and cashed out at Lenox Whole lot of money, said fuck it and spent it Ride down your block with them straps, windows tinted Ride down your block with them MAC's, we gon' spin it Spin for a bend, we gon' take him out Bag him like trash, gotta take him out Wrap up the work in the trap, gotta ship it out Glocks do the talkin', no time, we can't hear him out Ayy, takin' my shot like a free throw Bust down a bitch, she a freak ho Reach for your chain, takin' shit like Deebo Ayy, pop out, it's us at your peephole Ayy, ice on my neck like a glacier Slide on a bitch like a skater Just fuck on a ho, no, we can't date her Skrrt, drop her off, see you later, ayy Yeah, she a stripper, I throw her them ones Bust down a bitch, she be fuckin' for fun Whole city hate me, I ride with them guns If it was beef, just know that it's done Hit Sour Matt with the gas, he gon' pull up and serve me End up with your name on a shirt like a jersey Two shots to his head, leave him cold like a turkey Get the work in the morning, I'm trappin' real early All of that typin' with nothin' to say Pull up, I'm bustin', I pop out with K's Black mask on my face so I can't catch a case Wanted that smoke so I gave 'em it laced Got the bag off of trappin' and cashed out at Lenox Whole lot of money, said fuck it and spent it Ride down your block with them straps, windows tinted Ride down your block with them MAC's, we gon' spin it Spin for a bend, we gon' take him out Bag him like trash, gotta take him out Wrap up the work in the trap, gotta ship it out Glocks do the talkin', no time, we can't hear him out Run up on opps, we gon' lay 'em down (Get down) I'm fuckin' that bitch, she make a lot of sound (Huh?) Bitch wanna fight, put the guns down Pull up to the show, send a lot of rounds My nigga a demon, send his ass to a dog pound We got them sticks, we gon' pop out I left that show and we got all the Glocks out Just for them bands, we gon' pull up and rock out Reach for that chain, you can't run, you get knocked down Bitch gon' fuck, she on go Ran out of 'Woods, send her ass to the store Exotic pop, I'ma pour me a four We ran out the back 'cause the feds at the door She got a fat ass, I'ma smack that On the way to the top, we don't backtrack Got all them drugs in the backpack A band for a show, let 'em have that Fake ass chain, I'ma snatch that I send that bitch to go break down a brick They call up Lil Brook 'cause I stay with the stick I fuck on that ho for one night, then I switch (Go) We catch an opp, he get thrown in a ditch Gucci shoes, I be spinnin' them bends After the show, I might fuck on a fan Pull up in LA and I hop out a van Give her a Perc', now it's makin' her dance Fuck on a bitch in the traphouse Got money, I'm a high school dropout We see the opps, now we en route All at your door with them guns out All that rap shit ain't fun now Got the bag off of trappin' and cashed out at Lenox Whole lot of money, said fuck it and spent it Ride down your block with them straps, windows tinted Ride down your block with them MAC's, we gon' spin it Spin for a bend, we gon' take him out Bag him like trash, gotta take him out Wrap up the work in the trap, gotta ship it out Glocks do the talkin', no time, we can't hear him out