Damn Ideas (ft. Lazy Eyez)
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Damn Ideas (ft. Lazy Eyez)
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Lyrics
Lazy Eyez and Sashay on the track
Yo what’s good bro...
I got this idea for a new song...
Yeah, what you got...
Alright, let’s get into it bruh...
[hook]
Damn ideas
Keep floatin’ through my mind
Born for somethin’ greater
But they’re runnin’ out of time
Damn ideas
Keep floatin’ through my mind
They bloom then fade away
Buried six feet in the grind
Another spark of inspiration
(Uh yeah)
Damned to die…
Damn…
[verse Lazy Eyez]
You questioned my love, said i don’t pay you any attention.
The days became weeks into months and now you feel the distance.
i know i told you that I would change and spend less time away,
Invest time, clean out my closet, get my priorities straight.
When its late night quiet, sit alone, pour some rum no chaser
kick back, relax, and wonder, where do dreams run when there wasted?
lighting a smoke, visit the graves of the songs i never wrote,
reflecting on memories…all started from one single goal
Gave em all my heart, gave ’em all my life, gave ’em all my soul
excuses rain down like snow, turn a lonely world ice cold
desperate ideas in frozen dirt, gave them a street name
called em “the come up,” watered it with dark liquor and pain
every potential hit stuck buried under all this weight
now its time to lay the hammer down, the judge sealing their fate
Ideas locked in a prison cell just waiting for their time
Search and find, rewind, dig ’em up hoping to find a dope rhyme
but every grave got an evil gleam, looking angry and mean,
like they want me dead, want me to bleed, catch me when i'm sleep
Feeling like the Undertaker, no ring....
just the killer of their dreams...
[hook]
Damn ideas
Keep floatin’ through my mind
Born for somethin’ greater
But they’re runnin’ out of time
Damn ideas
Keep floatin’ through my mind
They bloom then fade away
Buried six feet in the grind
Another spark of inspiration
(Uh yeah)
Damned to die…
Damn…
[outro]
I grew you from a spark
I gave you life, gave you heart
But some gotta die
So the new ones can rise…
Rest in peace, six feet deep
Now pour one out for the deceased