Tristian Workman - Savage Lyrics

I wanna live my life like a savage
Ill prolly go to hell but til then all I need is matches
I wanna live my life like a savage
Ill prolly go to hell but til then all I need is matches
I wanna live my life like a savage
Ill prolly go to hell but til then all I need is matches
I wanna live my life like a savage
Ill prolly go to hell but til then all I need is matches

I wanna live my life like a savage
Ill prolly go to hell but til then all I need is matches
I wanna live my life like a savage
Ill prolly go to hell but til then all I need is matches

I wanna live my life like a savage
Ill prolly go to hell but write til then all I need is matches

Burning all my bridges watch em turning into ashes
Paint a perfect image then destroy it for the passion
I swear I don't listen attention deficit distracted
Should I sing or rap it don't know but lets make it happen
Working for these digits on my check I think its madness
Til im in a casket my love is ever lasting
Tryna find my limit on the edge of all my sadness
Swerving up in the civic n I'm a wreck so I be crashing
Dont fall asleep on the wheel
I think I'm falling deep in my feels shit
Pardon me for my realness
When I'm on the beat im gon kill it
Hope you hear it living fearless
Ima streer this f*cking life im the wheel
Interfear this dark w light whats in the mind is surreal
Ima fly outta here wont say good bye to any of my peers
Ive made up my mind ima disappear , making these rhymes to make it clear
Im high n faded
My eyes is dilated, find me smiling faded, all my time is racing

Wild lately
Feelin like my mind is wasted
Yeah I jus might die to make it
For this life I fight im praying for my mind cause life is crazy

I know I can make it if I
Just put my mind up in it n spit rhymes
I might design the engine I drive
So I can fly up into my sky
Im busy lighting chronic in pipes so I can find the song that I write
I might jus fly to god and say hi
But for now light the ganj and stay high
When all my time is gone ill make time

Late nights thinking about the ways that I can make a move
Choking on satans noose
Hoping I make it through
Hanging on breaking loose all of my faith is true
Da pain is too consuming so im losing In this game of loops
Im zooming through the space intune w music in the brain amused
I just might get famous soon n if not ill keep making moves
Til then ill make shameless tunes keep on spitting flames in booths
Stuck w all this hate like glue it sticks within my brain to root
Its sickness in my veins to brew its spreaded to my wasted youth
Thinking bout the days I used let it all replace the mood

Damn I even had to switch the lane up too but dont never let it change up you
Hittin the pedal w the brakes so smooth
Now Im drifting on a road I never knew
How to grow with evolution
Spitting the flow like local fluent
Where be gon im going through it
I jus been stoned n flowing music
While my soul is smokin to it

Loading bowls i tol you folks
My soul a nuisance
Slow the roll when I be cruising
What I be doing is an allusion
What I be thinking is what I believe in
I Fall into pieces whenever Im dreaming
Dmt rise in the mind when im sleeping
Thinking inside of the mind when I'm speaking
Feel like I'm Dying alive but I'm breathing

Seek wisdom I think wicked
Speakin dis til my demons listen
Peep da rhythm and see this vision
I be Tristian Im me get it
My Weakness is my decisions
Put precision in each sentence
I be living Like me wittit