Umbra - Marauda

How long Along Have I been hiding? Severed and dying Hold on How long Will shadows burrow deep Unravel my dying Under this light I see through The shroud on my eyes that see you Under this light I see me now Obscurified Under this light I hold this breath within And then I swallow Beneath this breathless state I fade away In my numbness I survive Break the walls inside me It's the only way I'll feel your cries Resonating with you Remember This mystery Holds us bound With the heart beat

No sleep, feeling shitty from the cigarettes Ho, I love you, know we haven't ever fucking met If you're angry, baby, aim it at my fucking neck I'ma grab a check, I'ma grab a check Lifestyle baby, don't get too deep into it Could never say, only god knows how my future is Don't get me wrong, pussy, I've been making moves and shit Ten years, I'ma still be rollin' with the clique Rollin' with the clique, with the gang and shit Keep a secret, sniffing while I'm switching lanes and shit I got my reasons, bitch, it's plain to see them, bitch But keep a secret, baby, I ain't got the need for shit So I do it in my own, I do it on my own I'm better off alone, shit, I'm better off at home Cut the beef down to the bone, pussy, don't ever hit my phone If you really want it let's go, but you won't never make it back home No sleep, feeling shitty from the cigarettes Ho, I love you, know we haven't ever fucking met If you're angry, baby, aim it at my fucking neck I'ma grab a check, I'ma grab a check Lifestyle baby, don't get too deep into it Could never say, only god knows how my future is Don't get me wrong, pussy, I've been making moves and shit Ten years, I'ma still be rollin' with the clique Rollin' with the clique, fully loaded clip Open wide, I got bullets sending messages Got a vest, I got hollows, I got hollow tips You ain't making sense, but I'll be making cents Turn to dollars, turn to millions, I'll be getting rich Come and take a trip, in your mind Losing time, really feeling this Getting way too lit, and I took your bitch Yeah I took your bitch No sleep, feeling shitty from the cigarettes Ho, I love you, know we haven't ever fucking met If you're angry, baby, aim it at my fucking neck I'ma grab a check, I'ma grab a check Lifestyle baby, don't get too deep into it Could never say, only god knows how my future is Don't get me wrong, pussy, I've been making moves and shit Ten years, I'ma still be rollin' with the clique