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days of the wave - reezill lyrics

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hook:
feeling amay
feeling amay
whoow
feeling the fade
fading away
whoow
tip of the blade
chopping away
whoow
sick as a cold
like we in the glades
whoow
feeling amay
feeling amay
whoow
land of the brave
you can’t relate
whoow
we in a place
we in a chase
whoow
these are the days
days of the wave
whoow

verse 1:
stripes earned like a pair of adidas
strutting on flows like i’m jesus
you can’t measure up like a meter to what i’ve done while i’m young with no visa touchdowns while you watch from the bleachers
and i could pop with no features
dont give a f-ck bout her features cause when i blow she’ll be there for the leisure thats why with the basic i leave her
with boys who be faking their ether
none of them want all this ether these typa teachings dont come any cheaper under my wing like a wind to an eagle
i’m bugging out like a beatle
and f-ck it i’m bumping the beatles fast and i’m furious like my name is diesel ah
supernova red hot
flint-stoned bed rocked
mind boggle headlock
automatic head shots
if we rollin in a sandbox put you 6 feet in a sand box
f-ck that bullsh-t gang talk
with the true sh-t i walk

hook:
feeling amay
feeling amay
whoow
feeling the fade
fading away
whoow
tip of the blade
chopping away
whoow
sick as a cold
like we in the glades
whoow
feeling amay
feeling amay
whoow
land of the brave
you can’t relate
whoow
we in a place
we in a chase
whoow
these are the days
days of the wave
whoow

verse 2:
merchant of death with a whole lotta merch
i spit a cuss like a curse
i cause a ripple through earth but i’m never strapped like i’m carrying a purse i’m casket sharp like i live in a he-rs-
and i’m expanding my girth
couple of wins on my turf they astronomical higher than birds i’m astrological a son of the moon
i got the sun in my view
now in the palm of my hand they catch fire when the pen in my hand my empire on the rise with a plan
dammit it’s more of a script
until im flipping the script lights out when i’m flipping the switch back on i say let their be light ..
and there was light..
i saw it was good i grabbed the torch took it back to the hood to act rude man i wish that you would
boy get a brick to the face
putting em right in their place then we back to it these the days of the wave

hook:
feeling amay
feeling amay
whoow
feeling the fade
fading away
whoow
tip of the blade
chopping away
whoow
sick as a cold
like we in the glades
whoow
feeling amay
feeling amay
whoow
land of the brave
you can’t relate
whoow
we in a place
we in a chase
whoow
these are the days
days of the wave
whoow

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