(RAP SH*T)

You gave me one try
Im breathing deep
Even put the target right in front of me
Gave me that bump stock
You a cheater
Taking backshots forty five degrees
Into a state of shock
Now I cant see
Subbing out your body for the lights here
I folded on top
Anesthesia
I hold you like youre mine but Ill never be (Yeah)
Thats right, That night
That night, That night
Run it back, Run it back
That, that night
Rap sh*t, Rap sh*t
Run it back, Run it back
That, That night
It was a long shot
There were prophecies
Im tearing out the pages that Ill never read
It was a short stop on your own
You were never here didnt wanna know
Youre probably deadstock
One of one probably only do it w the lights on
Dont wanna wait now stay ready to leave
On the day you ever coming back for me (Yeah)
Thats right, That night
That night, That night
Run it back, Run it back
That, That night
Rap sh*t, Rap sh*t
Run it back, Run it back
That, That night
That, That night
That, That night
Run it back, Run it back
That, That night
Rap sh*t, Rap sh*t
Run it back, Run it back
That, That night
Im paralyzed whenever you are near, Paralyzed youre all I want to feel