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Things That Scare Me, That Should Scare You Too Video (MV)






Ayces - Things That Scare Me, That Should Scare You Too Lyrics




In this world anything is true
Look around what we gonna do?
Stand back if you have the flu
Leave now or we'll have to shoot

I'm the coolest mother f*cker from the C-town
And I be pissing off these bitches, put the seat down
I can't be catching up crazy, I need a rebound
And I be messing up baby, But how the heat sound?
And I be rolling in daily recording beats now
The claws are growing in maybe I'm just a beast how
Can I avoid being shaky up on this peace vow
When all the messages vaguely resemble beatdowns

I'm a sell it all
Avoid the federal
Flip it back to the blues
Make it guttural
And I'm about to go
Got the tank at full
Press the foot on the gas
And we about roll
Hit it
All these other f*ckers better quit it
Bought another shirt and I don't fit it
Got the flow, it eat you whole, acidic

This how I'm supposed to die
Feeling the cold outside
Call out and fold my pride
I feel my soul divide
You speak the truths you tried
That's how the noose is tied
And on the news you lied
Bout what you knew inside
Bringing the views online
You feeling crucified
Tripping on shoes untied
And now you pleading and begging
You're feeling loose sometimes
Back on the juice in time
Flush out the deuce and cry
Your skin is bruised and plied
Abuse from Zeus on high
The youth seduce your mind
There's no more choosing sides

The beat is sticking
In the parking lot we kicking
Tripping out over physicians
Selling pills that's more addicting
To the people weak and stricken
Then the money starts constricting
Hitting rock, the world is flipping
Sipping stock up in the kitchen
Watch the clock your time is ticket
Watch the hands of politicians
Hear the click of pistols gripping
Now's the time for intermission

In this world anything is true
Things that scare me, that should scare you too
Look around what we gonna do?
I never get my information from the daily news
Stand back if you have the flu
I'm always hoping that the coping is almost through
Leave now or we'll have to shoot
Things that scare me, that should scare you too

The exhibition for incompetent decisions
Flying out with chance precision
Another person forced a victim
F*cking up your disposition
Daily dreams of deposition
Never fall into submission
Nothing change, they switch position

I don't know what to think of this life
It's like a rocket in flight
Reaching radical heights
I'm falling back into night
Release the anger and spite
They're turning out all lights

This is where it turns into reality
Feeling out mortality
Capping off your salary
Work inside a factory
Paint and sell to galleries
Call it ash and malady
Critics praise the mastery
Fatten up on flattery
Huh?
Leave your life behind for mattering
What?
The clouds are forming
Storms are gathering
Babbling out in the crowd again
Batting over the average
And tapping back to the badges
Illusions are broke and shattering
Battle out for some balance
The holy cup or the chalice
Can save this world from the malice
The madness locked in the palace
The phallus determines status
The practice of sending ballots
My fingertips coarse and callus
The talent is sweet to palates
That validate with son ballots
The ballad of lonely atlas
He calloused but not collapsing
I'm falling back on my mattress
Breaking right through the ballast
Need a couple of gallons
To wash me clean of what's happening

In this world anything is true
Things that scare me, that should scare you too
Look around what we gonna do?
I never get my information from the daily news
Stand back if you have the flu
I'm always hoping that the coping is almost through
Leave now or we'll have to shoot
Things that scare me, that should scare you too In this world anything is true
Things that scare me, that should scare you too
Look around what we gonna do?
I never get my information from the daily news
Stand back if you have the flu
I'm always hoping that the coping is almost through
Leave now or we'll have to shoot
Things that scare me, that should scare you too
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In this world anything is true
Look around what we gonna do?
Stand back if you have the flu
Leave now or we'll have to shoot

I'm the coolest mother f*cker from the C-town
And I be pissing off these bitches, put the seat down
I can't be catching up crazy, I need a rebound
And I be messing up baby, But how the heat sound?
And I be rolling in daily recording beats now
The claws are growing in maybe I'm just a beast how
Can I avoid being shaky up on this peace vow
When all the messages vaguely resemble beatdowns

I'm a sell it all
Avoid the federal
Flip it back to the blues
Make it guttural
And I'm about to go
Got the tank at full
Press the foot on the gas
And we about roll
Hit it
All these other f*ckers better quit it
Bought another shirt and I don't fit it
Got the flow, it eat you whole, acidic

This how I'm supposed to die
Feeling the cold outside
Call out and fold my pride
I feel my soul divide
You speak the truths you tried
That's how the noose is tied
And on the news you lied
Bout what you knew inside
Bringing the views online
You feeling crucified
Tripping on shoes untied
And now you pleading and begging
You're feeling loose sometimes
Back on the juice in time
Flush out the deuce and cry
Your skin is bruised and plied
Abuse from Zeus on high
The youth seduce your mind
There's no more choosing sides

The beat is sticking
In the parking lot we kicking
Tripping out over physicians
Selling pills that's more addicting
To the people weak and stricken
Then the money starts constricting
Hitting rock, the world is flipping
Sipping stock up in the kitchen
Watch the clock your time is ticket
Watch the hands of politicians
Hear the click of pistols gripping
Now's the time for intermission

In this world anything is true
Things that scare me, that should scare you too
Look around what we gonna do?
I never get my information from the daily news
Stand back if you have the flu
I'm always hoping that the coping is almost through
Leave now or we'll have to shoot
Things that scare me, that should scare you too

The exhibition for incompetent decisions
Flying out with chance precision
Another person forced a victim
F*cking up your disposition
Daily dreams of deposition
Never fall into submission
Nothing change, they switch position

I don't know what to think of this life
It's like a rocket in flight
Reaching radical heights
I'm falling back into night
Release the anger and spite
They're turning out all lights

This is where it turns into reality
Feeling out mortality
Capping off your salary
Work inside a factory
Paint and sell to galleries
Call it ash and malady
Critics praise the mastery
Fatten up on flattery
Huh?
Leave your life behind for mattering
What?
The clouds are forming
Storms are gathering
Babbling out in the crowd again
Batting over the average
And tapping back to the badges
Illusions are broke and shattering
Battle out for some balance
The holy cup or the chalice
Can save this world from the malice
The madness locked in the palace
The phallus determines status
The practice of sending ballots
My fingertips coarse and callus
The talent is sweet to palates
That validate with son ballots
The ballad of lonely atlas
He calloused but not collapsing
I'm falling back on my mattress
Breaking right through the ballast
Need a couple of gallons
To wash me clean of what's happening

In this world anything is true
Things that scare me, that should scare you too
Look around what we gonna do?
I never get my information from the daily news
Stand back if you have the flu
I'm always hoping that the coping is almost through
Leave now or we'll have to shoot
Things that scare me, that should scare you too In this world anything is true
Things that scare me, that should scare you too
Look around what we gonna do?
I never get my information from the daily news
Stand back if you have the flu
I'm always hoping that the coping is almost through
Leave now or we'll have to shoot
Things that scare me, that should scare you too
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Writer: Christopher Yee, Kevin Musliner
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