MIDNIGHT RUN 2.0


Heavens shaken to the peek,
Heavens shaken ain’t no weak,
You’ll grow when the king in here will be in nowhere.
Heavens shaken in a seek,
Heavens shaken get no leak,
Now you gotta face this, look this drown,
You gonna to face it, take it down !
Hurry up, the wheel’s yellin,
Hurry up, the wheel’s yellin.
Ain’t nobody gonna let you know
Steps and path you gotta take in now.
Hurry up, the wheel’s yellin,
Hurry up !
Then I think I can take it about the dare,
Seven seconds heaven there.


When I wanna flee, when I wanna flee of the night,
Make-up on the floor, I’m running to midnight !
Well I gotta free, well I gotta free of the mind,
Wake up off the floor, running out of midnight.


Get it, I’m on the fast lane, no more complain.
Past blast made them sick, I can’t take it, faked men !
I’m not a click on the wheel of the clock,
I’m like a wick and I don’t give a fuck.
You know when the fate get lack,
We gotta twist it, tweak it, rise it to get back.
I’m another kid in the pool,
Wanna get a mercy hometown.
Come back, don’t be scared !
Seven seconds heaven there.


When I wanna flee, when I wanna flee of the night,
Make-up on the floor, I’m running to midnight !
Well I gotta free, well I gotta free of the mind,
Wake up off the floor, running out of midnight.


When you gonna break up ? When you gonna leave ?
When you gonna wake up ? When you gonna ? When you gonna…


Take your serum, seventh skin.
Am I walkin’ in da bleach ?
I’m done about.
You gotta take your serum, silent skin.
Am I walking on my guess ?
I’m feeling done about.
The candle breach came around and it shake the time,
A warm ladder of Jacob.
Seven seconds, waken on the beach,
You are evoluate, you turn a page on, man !


When I wanna flee, when I wanna flee of the night,
Make-up on the floor, I’m running to midnight !
Well I gotta free, well I gotta free of the mind,
Wake up off the floor, running out of midnight.


When you gonna break up ? When you gonna leave ?
When you gonna wake up ? When you gonna ? When you gonna…


(Seven seconds stays, seven seconds, seven…)


Take your serum, seventh skin.
Am I walkin’ in da bleach ?
I’m done about.
You gotta take your serum, silent skin.
Am I walking on my guess ?
I’m feeling done about.
The candle breach came around and it shake the time,
A warm ladder of Jacob.
Seven seconds, waken on the beach,
You are evoluate, you turn a page on, man !

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