93 Style

[Intro]
It's Virus Syndicate
Ivory
Disciple

[Verse 1]
I’m a runaway
I'm an outlaw
Stressed out
Scared to be outdoors
Heart pounding
Legs shaking
Caught in a nightmare worst craving
I was tricked, I was duped, I was misled
Now I'm getting closer to the cliff’s edge
And I see that ahead there's a sheer drop
Nothing left in my heart but a teardrop
Fear not man I'm trusting my instincts
In my mind there's a map, there's an an imprint
I was born to be ready for the day now I'm here and I get flashbacks as an infant
Game on, it's a fight for survival
It's a fight for my life not a title
And I’m astoundingly calm
Somebody sound the alarm

[Buildup]
We throw blows [?]
We throw blows [?]
We throw blows [?]
And make this shit go pop-pop-pop-pop
We get gritty in my city, make this shit go pop-pop-pop
Pop-pop-pop-pop-pop
Alright

[Drop]
And I’m astoundingly calm
Somebody sound the alarm

It's Virus Syndicate
Ivory

And I’m astoundingly calm
Somebody sound the alarm

[Verse 2]
I went to sleep at night as a kid
Thinking that demons would hide in my fridge
Go to sleep with a knife at my hips every night by my side like a wife not a bitch
I'm a runaway trapped in a cycle
Tryna find my life so I threw out my bible
Blue lights in my rear-view when I drive through
Never gonna catch me whenever they try to
In school, they said I knew nuttin'
I would grow up and never be nuttin'
But not blow up like petrol cookin’ and they see me on the street like look who's coming
And I'm a beast, boss, promised 'em I won't be, soft
[?]
Sound the alarm

[Buildup]
We throw blows [?]
We throw blows [?]
We throw blows [?]
And make this shit go pop-pop-pop-pop
We get gritty in my city, make this shit go pop-pop-pop
Pop-pop-pop-pop-pop
Alright

[Drop]
And I'm astoundingly calm
Somebody sound the alarm

It's Virus Syndicate
Ivory

And I'm astoundingly calm
Somebody sound the alarm