Faded

Please D-d-d-d-damn what did I consume Something spinnin' fast either me or it's the room I bet you it's the room, cause I don't do no drugs Or maybe it's that 'tron cause I sure do have a buzz Baby either way I'm throwed and I am on a mission So if your ears a virgin I'd advise you not to listen Cause this shit isn't kosher and this shit isn't Christian It's that motherfuckin' heat you can find up in the kitchen Baby holla at your nigga, I got that shit for low Okay maybe I don't but guarantee someone I know Wait let me slow it down (down) I'm gettin ahead (head) Plus it's gettin hot so I'm a take a seat instead (stead) I'm lucky I ain't dead (dead) I'm on a rollercoaster ride ya'll We all of age and I ain't got nothin' to hide ya'll And in this game I'm a tidal when the tides small So drop me in and I release just like a time bomb [Outro] Every record that I've done, the station here they play it This the city that I run, this the shit that I created They tellin me I'm the one and I haven't even made it Maybe I'm hearing things cause I'm feeling like I'm faded I'm feelin like I'm faded faded f-faded f-faded faded f-faded f-faded faded F-faded f-faded I'm feelin like I'm faded faded f-faded f-faded faded f-faded f-faded faded F-faded f-faded