Oxii Moron - Ravens (Never Going Back) Lyrics

Can't you see the ravens circling, ravens coming in
(Ravens circling yeah yeah)
Lost a part of me but fuck my enemies yeah
By any means i'd
cross the seven seas just to be with my queen yeah
But all she want is dolce and Gabanna
Fuck me when she wanna
Off that marijuana brains all the way cooked
Smoking that good it's a sedative roll it repetitively
Walk in that bitch looking worse
My feelings hurt
Demons they creeping and lurking
I can't focus I ain't rolled all day
Feeling lonely just a call away
I'm bout to take this shit all the way up
Working i always stay up
Stack it like double layers
Setting my dawg for the lay up
Closet on super soaker means it's dripping water this ain't mediocre
I'm bout to shoot the floater bet it's going in I'm getting rich and older
Hopped in a lamb track
Get them bands up
This ain't bad luck man
Yo wrist looking mad tough
But we know you always got on glass stuff
Feelings on sleep fell outta love
And shawty you only been making shit worse for yourself
We would never work i could tell
Thought i hit it first but oh well
All them dirty words outta hell
Hoes on my line I can't answer
Hoes on my line they keep calling, calling, calling

Can't you see the ravens circling, ravens coming in
(Ravens circling yeah yeah)
Lost a part of me but fuck my enemies yeah
By any means i'd
cross the seven seas just to be with my queen yeah
But all she want is dolce and Gabanna
Fuck me when she wanna
Off that marijuana brains all the way cooked
Smoking that good it's a sedative roll it repetitively
Walk in that bitch looking worse
My feelings hurt
Demons they creeping and lurking
I can't focus I ain't rolled all day
Feeling lonely just a call away
I'm bout to take this shit all the way up
Working i always stay up
Stack it like double layers
Setting my dawg for the lay up
Closet on super soaker means it's dripping water this ain't mediocre
I'm bout to shoot the floater bet it's going in I'm getting rich and older
Hopped in a lamb track
Get them bands up
This ain't bad luck man
Yo wrist looking mad tough
But we know you always got on glass stuff
Feelings on sleep fell outta love
And shawty you only been making shit worse for yourself
We would never work i could tell
Thought i hit it first but oh well
All them dirty words outta hell
Hoes on my line I can't answer
Hoes on my line they keep calling, calling, calling