Guidelines (Amyss, Willy Van Florence Remix)

[Intro]
Tears lost
Fallin' down my cheeks like raindrops
Who the fuck you callin' with your lifeline?
Who the fuck you callin' from the sidelines?
Usin' pain and pressure as my guidelines

[Verse 1]
I don't got time for patience (No time)
Bad relationship with my head
I don't know what I'm cravin' (Cravin')
All I know is it ain't that bread
Money can change you, money can break you (Break you)
I need a angel, I need a saviour (Saviour)
Someone to save me

[Drop]
Guidelines

[Verse 2]
Can't front (Can't front)
Don't even know how to have fun (Have fun)
Don't even know where I'm from (Ayy)
I just know I can't run
From all these thoughts that be weighin' down my chest (My chest)
All these emotions, they the reasons that I'm stressed, yes

[Chorus]
All these tears lost
Fallin' down my cheeks like raindrops
Who the fuck you callin' with your lifeline?
Who the fuck you callin' from the sidelines?
Usin' pain and pressure as my guidelines
Tired of always bein' Mr. Nice Guy
Who the fuck you callin' with your lifeline?
Who the fuck you callin' from the sidelines?
Usin' pain and pressure as my guidelines

[Verse 3]
Had dreams of bein' the baddest
Mic check, one, two, causin' havoc
Three, four reasons that I'm tragic
Broke down, but nobody askin'
I hit a flatline
Shit black and white like magpie
Everything I did was architecured
See, it's all by design, uh (That's facts)
The phenom, my dreams on
Went to classy from peon
It's time for war like Cleon
Needed lights on like neon
Flashin' lights, cameras drainin'
Spotlights on, keep on trainin'
This my moment, why you hatin'?
Take what's mine, fuck that patience, uh