Dylan Ross - Real Heartache(Produced By: The Messiah ) | Текст песни

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Real heartache
Void of energy
Real heartache
I'm in ecstasy
Real heartache
Void of energy
Real heartache
I'm in ecstasy

You will only ever be past tense
I don't even know what you meant to me
Heartache is when you were laying next to me
Zagged out with a hundred tabs of ecstasy
Rolling, in my Kappa jacket feeling golden
I indulge in urges I have no self control in
Sorry i'm not sorry but I am my one and only
I just wanna tell you so you a bit more lonely
The House of Drip is now in full effect
Droppin hella bombs like [?]
It's the handzum rough neck
Ain't nobody ready when I go and start to wreck and get to choppin like a TEC
It's how I trap you in my net
Feelin the dripped out deity drippin wet
Till it dries and i'm the only one left
If I only cut outside the world and fire and then get higher
With the power in my hands i'm bout to bring the death
I'm about to turn into Fallujah
Livin in the past so i would not give a fuck about my future
Zaggin out like a witch and doing it like furuza
Burnin up [?] and breaking up the Buddha
Zaggin, buckin, choppin like an MDMA bitch
While the bass boomin heavy like a body in a ditch
Mystical intentions every time I roll up a junt and get the pentagram off the fridge in the kitchen of the House of Drip

Real heartache
Void of energy
Real heartache
I'm in ecstasy
Real heartache
Void of energy
Real heartache
I'm in ecstasy

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