Violent Skies Lyrics

All the sunsets lead to violent, violent skies

Casting shadows, so the goons have another place to hide

Watch the fumes, as they come up, greeting all the headlights

In my room, curtains shut, keep myself outta sight

Disrupt the tune, the way it cuts, let the wind take up the rhyme

Inciting doom, counting up, do whatever for a dime

Passing thru, dodging corrupts, on the way to the site

This isn't you, but you drunk, shake your fist up at the skies

Shaking the bottle, while lighting shakes houses

You dream for the models, but settle for thots and

You know of the motto, but follow the darkness

It's too much to swallow, but haven't found out yet

Shaking the bottle, while lighting shakes houses

You see with the goggles, the liquor will process

What's real and what's not, dude you haven't the fondness

You taking the shots, so that you lose your conscience?

When I look up to those violent, violent skies

Bitches coming back, feel the fucking pain up in their eyes

The color's phantom black, dripping down when they can't help but lie

Can't help it but lie, but shit, why do I even try?

When I look up to those violent, violent skies

Bitches coming back, feel the fucking pain up in their eyes

The color's phantom black, dripping down when they can't help but lie

Can't help it but lie, but shit, why do I even try?

You look for your dreams, but forgot where you hid them

Your calling for help, while the room keeps on spinning

The thunder keeps crashing, and shaking your rhythm

They ask if you're good, and you can't even tell them

Vibing, and racing down up and down the freeway

You start choking up, and you can't see too clearly

The truth you messed up, and you can't help but replay

Your past is haunting you, and it's something you can't delay

Wet from the storm, and there's no silver lining

They just kicked you out, cause you always be wildin'

The cars keep on splashing, you cold and you trying

To find yourself peace, while you drive home in silence

Wet from the storm, and there's no silver lining

You pick your head up, cause it's your fault for lying

Slam one more and throw up, you're racking up mileage

No question, you're stuck, and in need of some guidance

When I look up to those violent, violent skies

Bitches coming back, feel the fucking pain up in their eyes

The color's phantom black, dripping down when they can't help but lie

Can't help it but lie, but shit, why do I even try?

When I look up to those violent, violent skies

Bitches coming back, feel the fucking pain up in their eyes

The color's phantom black, dripping down when they can't help but lie

Can't help it but lie, but shit, why do I even try?

When I look up to those violent, violent skies

Bitches coming back, back, back, back

Feel the fucking pain up in their eyes

The colors phantom black, black, black, black, black

Dripping down when they can't help but lie, can't help it but lie

Yeah, can't help it, can't help it

Why do I even try? When I know that they

Can't, can't, can't, can't help it

*Godly Guitar Solo*