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Paying 4 Their Sins

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Look into your eyes, I'm seeing there you are
Open up the doors I'm coming in again, baby
The way you looking at me, no lie
There's something here tonight, I ain't felt before
No, you got me wanting, wanting more
When there's so much enough
Girl, I heard the rumours before
That noise ain't come over to my place
When the? From the ceiling, this feeling don't leave me
Can I, can I, Can I get your phone with
Whatever, a day living in my own shit
Living in my, living, living in my

Okay, it's in my bones, reverberated tone
See for certain, like a service
I'm a clerk just getting work done
See the conscious ain't an option
it's a constant as I slot shit into place
Up and down on the seesaw
like the jigsaw felt the weight
Eclipsing what felt distant
as I'm repping on the stage
Feel I done my homework, time to step it on the stage
Got in the steps
Time to separate the rage that lives inside me
As I elevate my wings that fly me
Kerosine to the flames, ignite it
Got it's own kinda climate
Still a workout climbing Eiffel
need to change the cycle
False idols, never vulnerable
Can't lie I came to humble ya

I'm moving through the jungle
like Jumanji 'cause I'm hunting ya
The thought of UK rap comes to mind
and it's a Londoner
Put a pin on the north side of the map
that man's a conjurur
See it in all the parts
just like my heart I feel it's modular
Ain't budging on my budget, never compensate the subject
Never converse with a suspect
MC Hammer, they can't touch this
Ain't got glamour when they stammer
Man got bored, I changed the channel
Upped the armor, man's a farmer
Rep the flannel, needed balance
like I'm on the ledge with Thanos
Drink from legacies chalice in my pegasus palace
If I'm a horse, I came with wings

Focused on the growth
and man I ain't concerned with things, yo
I ain't fuck all special, just a mixed race kid that sings
Split down the middle like I'm paying
for their sins
It's coming from within, cold like ice on my gin
I see the fight, I overcome it like I'm Tyson in the gym
It's fight or flight, that's why I'm heightened
like I'm righteous to begin
Got my sights now on the mark
see there's a spark came from within
Sometimes it's dark
but the contrast paints a mark with no remark
Feeling pent up like I'm Clark
I'm feeling Kent, just needs his friends
Reliance on his sense, there's no compliance
Still I'm flying til I'm seeing my own end

(Seeing my, seeing my, seeing my)
(Seeing my, seeing my, seeing my)
(Seeing my, seeing)
(Seeing my own, seeing my)
Compositor: ZAYN

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