Lyrics: Cheyney Ranger
Music: Cheyney Ranger
Real mechanic
Testing out my steel for practice
Silver bullet
Walked my ego down on memory lane
And it was real nostalgic,
Meals are cooking
He just nicked a tenner from his granny’s purse and lied about it
Young, dumb and hungry tryna’ climb a mountain
Woe is me
Poison, privilege, penmanship and poetry
It’s pride and prejudice
But I can’t show the scene
I had to learn what stoic mean,
Exchanges I been paying for in pounds
I took the lonely seat,
It probably caused the chaos in the house
(All or nothing,
Pour another glass
Lets have some more discu—)
All or nothing,
Pour another glass
Lets have some more discussion
Cursed to live this dream out in front of someone that’s force to judge it
Watch me as I fall and plummet
Tell me am I trauma dumping
If these walls could talk they’d say you’re opening the door to something,
Peak perspective
Window to the soul or just a ceiling entrance
Deep depression
Why do weapons form when man just need affection
Sure to cry but know that Gorgon eye make for unique prescription
Come and see the urgency
There’s chaos in the house!
Singing for forgiveness
While the devil tryna’ tempt me
If I strike another chord
I’ll sell arenas out at Wembley
Do you praise him for his effor
Or disgrace him for his envy
Coz I bit the hand that fed me
Now there’s chaos in the house
Singing for forgiveness
While the devil tried to tempt me
If I strike another chord
I’ll sell arenas out at Wembley
Do you praise him for his effort
Or disgrace him for his envy
Coz I bit the hand that fed me
Now there’s chaos in the house
God forgive us
Poisoning the world with all this toxic in us
Dropping litte
Warring over land they can’t develop till the bonds are bigger
Game of life
Roll another dice on someone’s pride
But when kingdoms fall
No one wins you’re not the winner
Starve a man of hope then sell his family tree a plot to dig up,
Fallen soldiers, broken homes
And somehow that is not the trigger
Why is life not precious when the loved are with us,
Questions they do not consider
I never knew the answers could’ve got that bitter
Singing for forgiveness
While the devil tried to tempt me
If I strike another chord I’ll sell arenas out at Wembley
Does she praise him for his hunger or disgrace him for his envy
Coz I bit the hand that fed me
Now there’s chaos in the house
Singing for forgiveness,
When the devil tried to tempt me,
If I strike another chord I’ll sell arenas out at Wembley
Does she praise him for his hunger or disgrace him for his envy,
Coz I bit the hand that fed me,
Now there’s chaos in the house
I look at the world,
I see good in it
But I ain’t seeing no promise
Baby been oiling her body with polish
I been lamenting reflecting on me in her skin
Practicing love like a novice
I got big skeletons in the closet
Gave you my rib and you played me a sonnet
This ain’t the best I can be though I’m on it,
(Huh)
I look at the world
I see good in it
But I don’t feel the sincerity,
Projecting my own insecurities
These lenses are giving me clarity
Mummy told me God got me
(huh)
Demons are out and they’re daring me
My ego been treating me terribly
Retail isn’t therapy
I know my bank account been taking care of me
Silly me
That’s even part of the problem
We’re too busy pouring poison in the remedy
Store and boiling all the energy
You’re avoiding what you said to me,
More annoying coz you’re meant to be
Meant to be
Meant to be someone I trust
Let the fire burn for the legendary