Throwdown

Throwdown Don't you ever say that I would miss it I don't touch the floor but I can kiss it If I hear another one I'll see you down there Thrown out Over in blink was I your pinch hit Take into a flight and now I'm moonlit Closing out another tab and now it's Washed down Fall back again And don't it cut Fall back again Can't feel no luck Used up Taken for a drive-by, my own killer Valued as a $20 thriller In my sleep I'll dream of it-a Crashing, burning I can't Call back to a better time that wasn't Open up the gates and back to floodin Something it'll ask of me Is screaming my part Fall back again And don't it cut Fall back again Can't get in touch Finished Throw away your bottles hit the coat check You don't gotta make it find your own bed Thought she said another name that Slipped out my head Fall back again And don't it cut Fall back again Can't feel no luck