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Artiste : Blood Orange
Titre : Seven Hours Part 1
Rewind the forces
Take it back to what´s, and rewind the forces
Take it back to what´s, and rewind the, rewind the, rewind the forces

Take it back to what´s important

Family scratchin´ on the surface when I remind my choices
That I made, take to the grave, it´s really poison
We lift up our voices and holler out
Give me a second, let me settle down, I´m wildin´ out
See, that´s my problem, always guardin´ out

Rewind the forces
Take it back to what´s, and rewind the forces
Take it back to what´s important

Family scratchin´ on the surface when I remind my choices
That I made, take to the grave, it´s really poison

We lift up our voices and holler out
Give me a second, let me settle down, I´m wildin´ out
See, that´s my problem, always guardin´ out

Devil get up off me ´cause my karma wanna swamp it out
Shovel in my coffin gettin´ salty ´cause I´m stronger now
Damn, ain´t had this pain since I was little, nigga
Damn, that´s why I changed the way I feel, nigga
Been gettin´ high with open eyes, and got the same liver
I paid the price to recognize that I´m a made nigga
My baby left me, wasn´t careful, got me stressin´
Kinda selfish, had my lessons, always deadly, it´s a skill, nigga

I sniped Wesley for chestin´ this question
Your blade heaven, then are you destined to mess with
A vampire, don´t standby as a passenger, they mad at us
It´s satire how they add it up
´Cause I ain´t think you really take my breath away
A better day is on the rise
Figure why chase sleep, I´m tryna live a better life
And without you, I feel I´m wastin´ time
Self-medicating, self-desperation
You be in my dark thoughts when I´m on vacation
Dev, tell ´em something
Before I sell ´em something
A fairy tale that leads to Hell, I smell the Reaper comin´

You know I´m pissed off, but listen, ain´t nothin´ funny
My pockets picked on, the love gone, right after fuckin´
I get to lick on, then you cum, right on your tummy
I´m so descriptive, but guess what? We really want it
Flashbacks that I have when I´m thinkin´ of ya
I stack bags full of crack just to give you money
Please don´t react like a brat, bitch, you know it´s nothin´
Still put a gat to your back when I´m sick of lovin´
I´m never cap when I rap, really miss my homies
Can´t even nap, damn, I´m trapped, can´t you hear me sufferin´?
Seem like you´re likin´ it, girl, don´t be fightin´ it

Them Vicodins done got your blinded, dyin´, know you´re tryin´ it
I´m typin´ what I´m writin´ then recording, hope they buyin´ it
Come here, baby, let me cuddle ya
For seven hours, had the power to my heart, and she devoured it
Feelin´ crazy, but you lovin´ it
Let´s take a shower, call a driver to bring you by me for this punishment
See we gon´ fuck with no latex, yes
I´m goin´ dumb for that make-up sex, I know you feel the same
You broke my trust, bitch, I must confess
Just give me some, and it can even the bet, made it a dirty game
Thought what we had was like a rock, until the top

I never thought that would we drop just like Despot´s album
You drown me ´cause you was hot, this heart´s poundin´
Repeatedly
Believed you needed me, you feeding me
The sexing with direction, I´m confessin´ that it´s eatin´ me
Alive, I die, correctin´ what was killin´ me