Lyrics to Search & Destrxy
Changes, I know get back up off me
Keep your lying to yourself
I need those
Changes, back up off of me
Leave it up to yourself
I want change
Give me those, Give me those
Need a back up!
How I do, destroy!
It burns, mind to shield
Move on fourth!
Destroy all
Keep it off
Destroy all
These times they follow me
These demons follow me
Step back it's the move
My backs against the wall
Give me those, Give me those
Need a back up!
How I do, destroy!
It burns, mind to shield
Give me those, Give me those
Need a back up!
How I do, Destroy
It burns, mind to shield
Jamaican ad-libs
Yeah, yeah
Scarlxrd
I don't need no help trust me dog I'm fine
Supersonic with the wealth I double rackies every night
It's keeps far from getting stressed
My subject matter makes the rhymes
It's always dark inside my head I Had to adapt to the night
Been to busy to be thinking bout all the pain
I done lost every motive now I'm fine I'm sane
Relapse to the moments it got tricky in my brain
My soul got stolen I ain't sell it off for fame
These Niggas looking at me strange, uh
Make a move or make some way, uh
Really skirtin in the range, uh
No peace of mind will change fate
Give me those, Give me those
Need a back up!
How I do, destroy!
It burns, mind to shield
Give me those, Give me those
Need a back up!
How I do, Destroy
It burns, mind to shield
Keep your lying to yourself
I need those
Changes, back up off of me
Leave it up to yourself
I want change
Give me those, Give me those
Need a back up!
How I do, destroy!
It burns, mind to shield
Move on fourth!
Destroy all
Keep it off
Destroy all
These times they follow me
These demons follow me
Step back it's the move
My backs against the wall
Give me those, Give me those
Need a back up!
How I do, destroy!
It burns, mind to shield
Give me those, Give me those
Need a back up!
How I do, Destroy
It burns, mind to shield
Jamaican ad-libs
Yeah, yeah
Scarlxrd
I don't need no help trust me dog I'm fine
Supersonic with the wealth I double rackies every night
It's keeps far from getting stressed
My subject matter makes the rhymes
It's always dark inside my head I Had to adapt to the night
Been to busy to be thinking bout all the pain
I done lost every motive now I'm fine I'm sane
Relapse to the moments it got tricky in my brain
My soul got stolen I ain't sell it off for fame
These Niggas looking at me strange, uh
Make a move or make some way, uh
Really skirtin in the range, uh
No peace of mind will change fate
Give me those, Give me those
Need a back up!
How I do, destroy!
It burns, mind to shield
Give me those, Give me those
Need a back up!
How I do, Destroy
It burns, mind to shield