Flex The Antihero
Flex The Antihero - The Wicked lyrics
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Oh, no rest of the wicked I guess I'll sleep when I am dead I guess I'll sleep when I am dead Say goodbye to regret I see the one who want to come next Pay no mind to those who are close affected I've grown, what did you expect I don't wanna waste the way just yet I don't wanna say I came and just went What if I fade away with no claim to fame And no name, how can you respect? Would I prefer for you to digest? Even when I stepped away for that moment Knew my heart was gone, but still focused Trying to be positive, but still know this That I will stand aside, and I can't decide If my pride became the culprit But I will find myself, coming back at last I can't sleep, I fiend for that moment When it all works and goes in my favor Can it be sweet, I mean, so I save her All of my victories, I plead this will be The best way for me to find flavor What if I try to climb, but I'm way off Would it be time to cause some more chaos? Could it mean I should walk away? Will a better me will make it worst, it may Can't say what the days may hold, I guess I gotta live it if I wanna get it But if I can't, then what's next? Except death, no rest for the wicked Got no fear from the depths I've risen No kidding, I play my own victim Can I be forgiven, at least I don't listen Well, I guess that's who I am Just another number trying to be who I can't I guess I'll sleep when I am dead I guess I'll sleep when I am dead No rest for the wicked I guess I'll sleep when I am dead I guess I'll sleep when I am dead No rest for the wicked Plan to wait, to take time aside My mind define what I need Got no plan to back down for now 'Cause I found a way for me to be free Can a man breathe and begin to see What he can be when he plan to reach For the man picked the most scene to seek I won't dream, step on the feet and pulse weak Pray for best, and I prep for the worst In the mess that I've made, trying to find what I'm worth Blessed with a curse See both sides of the fence, so I guess I can make this worth Came too far to backtrack In fact can pass that, so what's he next up to see How do I breathe when I'm in a scene full of have nots Who do I trust now, but me? I wanna find peace among the obscene But I will not bleed for those who ain't real Niggas say what they're made in front, all they want But that fakeness can't be concealed I don't wanna be surrounded be thieves Prone to kill dream, save me that drama And it's obscene, holding the dreams Could be the cause of all the bad karma All I need now is to put my feet up Sick, I run around town low, feeling beat up Pulling myself from the ground trying to be someone But I can't seem to find my freedom Man, I can't lean no much, anymore But I need lesson, I once did before Then again, well, I guess that's who I am Just another number trying to be who I can't I guess I'll sleep when I am dead I guess I'll sleep when I am dead No rest for the wicked I guess I'll sleep when I am dead I guess I'll sleep when I am dead No rest for the wicked