PRSM - Rave For Life lyrics

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PRSM - Rave For Life lyrics

[Verse 1: Jazz Tha Process] Should've been back home with my moma, instead I'm loosing sleep in the studio Still put in work for the comas with a ride or die like it's rodeo and she wake up with no make up on she still got a face that'll get you stoned, we're up in the AM finna crack the done She ain't tranna go home until I finish this song And I'm zoned out no doubt, took a wrong turn now I'm on a road with no route I'm in a room with no sounds, but I hear my medulla oblongata rocking shows now Out of this world, cropping the circles and f** it this planet is flat, so don't tell me I'm going in circles [Bridge: Jazz Tha Process] Break free it's on tonight, we're about to rave for life, lost kids in this cold world run into the wild x4 [Hook: Jazz Tha Process X Natalie Mile] Give me life, it's getting lonely in this prison, holy is the mission Give me life, don't know which way to follow, can't see me drop the bottle [Verse 2: Jazz Tha Process] And I'm on to something break it, made it way deep I go through the mountains Drop the ba**, we blew the base, they f**'n fake, they rust and ache man I threw them out then Made it through without them, straight outta hell, made it look so cute in Compton, summer fruits and fountains Jump and shoot without the boots swish the hoops like C the captain You can't see the captain, behind these bars you can hear the captives Actavis, now my sh** is active, she want that holy water I can be the baptist I'm winning like tournaments Money talks, you ain't winning no arguments Man I'm picking my life up, I'm flipping this sh** like a whip on the curb with a Saudi kid [Bridge: Jazz Tha Process] Break free it's on tonight, we're about to rave for life, lost kids in this cold world run into the wild x4 [Hook: Jazz Tha Process X Natalie Mile] Give me life, it's getting lonely in this prison, holy is the mission Give me life, don't know which way to follow, can't seem to drop the bottle [Verse 3: Jazz Tha Process] Bigger timer like a bigger ben, Flooding the game like the Philippines, I'm with the sharks you a dolphin, blowing sh** up like a Taliban Been making these hits in the factory, up in your b**h's anatomy, she workin' that a** with no salary, she giving me brains like academies Cuz I be on that loud sh** you know I ain't get sh** you say, If she back it up and take it off she are free to stay Wining wining just like we the bestest, we ain't clicking like the mouse is missing, lethal weapon that's a smith and wesson man I give you a session Producing my music, recording my new sh**, I'm mixing my album, I'm filming the movies, I'm k**ing the fashion, designing the movement, I plan and I manage so f** a recruitment, I want it I'll do it, won't wait for the crew, If they doubting bet I witness them losing, been doing it all on my own, better keep your throne, man I am through with this