Something Sacred

Okay I see them coming in they bring a message from the terradome Fields of foreign faces sing a tale of pain and broken bones Won't proceed with caution got this mission from my silver soul cnd I've been formulating Something Sacred let my ceilings know They'll be coming back they got a plan and they gon come alive Feel it pulling under you gon catch it, it's gon multiply cnd now I know the method they know something you can never hear Speaking foreign statements saying wait until your path is clear Lets wait for the right time Let's hope for the good years Let's pray for the homemade breakfast Bells and checklists go lightyears Coz I'm chasing my own mind cnd I ain't seen money in a long week So advanced that it feels like sometimes I'd be better off with a soul lease Jump in the whip I'm faded cnd I might just miss my line Coz I banked on a one way zone and I'm far too gone When the red light cross my mind Yeah it's all gone sideways It's a big bad plan and I'm making a mess with ease cnd it might be wrong and it might be bad But it also might be the mess I need cnd now I'm gone Not a question asked I'll be like thank you please We need more cnd I want it bad I answer yes indeed Those things we saw cnd the things they said They took control of me Now we're at war cnd the ghosts we share are screaming rest in peace Rest in peace oh there's something There's something I've forgotten Maybe it's nothing Get a feeling like it's us and I might be bugging But I want it figured out cnd I hope that you know Been a frequent of bad places Got a handful of own goals But I still feel so c-list When I make big plans and it goes gold Matter fact yeah I've tasted new flavours cnd it's changed my mind on a few votes But I still be calling my favourites With the lifestyle bags and the dope clothes cnd I drop some cash till the bank dry cnd it might be mad but I don't mind Thank God for the late night scenes If you don't know me then you won't know why Coz I like things faded cnd I like things bad cnd I like things brown cnd I might be jaded cnd I might be mad But at least I'm me cnd now I'm gone Not a question asked I'll be like thank you please We need more cnd I want it bad I answer yes indeed Those things we saw cnd the things they said They took control of me Now we're at war cnd the ghosts we share are screaming rest in peace Rest in peace oh there's something There's something I've forgotten Maybe it's nothing Get a feeling like it's us and I might be bugging But I want it figured out cnd I hope that you know cll of the fussing has got me discussing Bigger things are coming out Yeah it might still be nothing So I show up at your house Knowing I ain't been bugging Coz I've got it figured out cnd I know that you know