Testo di 'LIES ABOUT ME' di Lucas Blacksmith

Petals of roses crushed fallen on the floor
A question arises and begins to poll
We knew from the beginning that I would confront
But if you want honey, shit, I'll get my guns

L-I-E
Fuck off, oh, yeah

Have you read all those lies about me?
Me, me, me, me
Did you believe all those lies about me?
Me, me, me, me
Motherfuckers told a lot of lies about me
Me, me, me, me
Fucking my mind, it will not have mercy on ya
Mercy on ya, mercy on ya

(L-I-E, fuck off, go)
It didn’t help when he began to pray
We plant and one hour we have to harvest
Be careful, words are sharp knives ready
And you messed with me, laughter, anyway (any way)
Uh, that's when I did it and it was him who sang
But I've formed my gang, blacksmith to entertain
Bitch, confess I'm slaying, you realize I've changed
And you stay (blrrrr)
Look at the firmness of my flame
I'm a motherfucker with a billion
But they are killing one by one without feelings
And of course I’m leaving you alone always spilling
Take the children, because shit will appear
The lies will disappear
And you'll be caught with your mouth full of ant

Have you read all those lies about me?
Me, me, me, me
Did you believe all those lies about me?
Me, me, me, me
Motherfuckers told a lot of lies about me
Me, me, me, me
Fucking my mind, it will not have mercy on ya
Mercy on ya, mercy on ya

(Big bang or Jesus?)
Yes, it was like that, yes, it was made for me
Yes, fine and satin and yes lies about me
Straight at the boss and felt everything
We turned two shots and you were here
I respect your opinion in the form of war for me
But I saw you down and I haven’t seen you leave from here
We are fighting, fighting with me
You couldn’t and there's nothing more to be
What to be in the middle of a one-person fight, I feel sorry
Dont fuck with me, pepper and salt, juice or coffee
Ovation, bad bitch, can focus on my necklace
You made your checklist, your tongue fell anyway
You threw the cards on the table and accused ellen grace
Uh, they don’t know and they keep spying trying to get my show
Leo savage, Lucas Blacksmith
There is nothing more to come out
Of these mouths besides lies about me

Me, me, me, me
Did you believe all those lies about me?
Me, me, me, me
Motherfuckers told a lot of lies about me
Me, me, me, me
Fucking my mind, it will not have mercy on ya
Mercy on ya, mercy on ya

One night of study or start with luck
Friday at the bar and we didn’t see lucy
Of course survival and say no to revival
And we could break all the chain and cycle
I see your greatness and you don’t see anything
Don’t see in yourself, you don’t have a plan
Difficult even to believe in what you could create
But I'm fucking for all the shit thrown in the fan
In a fucking way you got attention
Tried to make my life a great tension
But I'm sorry to tell you that your mission failed
They were comparing you, how you were sticky
I couldn’t deal with spirits, they warned you that it was prohibit
Somehow unforgivable we are still living
There's always competition and your lies about me
On your side it's ugly and mine is getting big
This is for you, others are for you too
I did a funk with hip-hop, I did my school
You came to refresh, cool, leo savage
It felt burn when it touched my chalice
We shout aloud so that everyone heed us
And sometimes we don’t even know what we're saying
But you insisted on lying anyway
And ended his breath on his inventions
And we stand here thinking about your salvation
From his totally absurd behavior
And may I heartily do you a favor
Fuck you when my album releases
I'm sorry to tell you, but you have not
What am I talking about? You didn’t win
I told you about having a plan, where to go
And you were spinning in circles till you drop

All those lies about me?
Did you believe all those lies about me?
Motherfuckers told a lot of lies about me
Fucking my mind, it will not have mercy on ya
Mercy on ya, mercy on ya