Left Behind lyrics
by Quenton Revis
[Verse]
Common sense would tell me that this sh*t is the apocalypse
I'm droppin’ hits, probably go'n get dropped into that hot abyss
I'm not starting sh*t, I’m just saying that my heart is sh*t
Not afraid to tell these muthaf*ckas that they art is sh*t
Way I'm feeling recently I might throw them bows like Artemis
This that rap that nobody knows what to be callin' it's
Got me feeling like I'm f*cking ballin and fallin' and sh*t
I'm alone in my bedroom, with my brain split in two
Hell on Earth is the worst but God, where are you?
Back and forth, back and forth, this that type 2
I just don't know what to do
I just don’t know what to do
I just don’t know what to do
What to do, What to do
Ah!
I'm a young fat legend
You might confuse me with Animé’s reverend
Sometimes I don't really know where I'm headed
Sometimes I don't know if I really just said it
I feel f*ckin crazy to that sh*t I’m indebted
This trauma fueled my creativity so I'll never forget it
I'm rocking with the music until I'm f*ckin' dead and
This the only place where I can really tell the story
‘Cuz a popper and a mic won't ever ignore me
So if you try to take this spot this sh*t can get gory