Fallen Angel (Blyyk vs Dahm)

Verse 1 (Blyyk)

 

Drift away, in the waves and the wind

In the pain that has been your demon. I've seen

Those who've tripped and slipped upon the script and the sin

Always make the same mistakes, they skip the ripped skin

Till its stripped from the bone. You've got the same claim to fame.

But you're still unknown

Those who have skills get their own lips sown

We can't take it, cause we have too much talent when we sit on the throne

We're all clones, It's all too quick, spark a poorly made reef

Phones wail in the hail, ignored in disbelief

Till your sail unfurls, you're distraught in grief

You whored yourself for feelings brought from pills and leafs

In this low pressure cell, you toss it all in rage

It falls down to pits of hell, and unlocks the cage

Hand extending in a lift of hope and lost regret

But ending this is hard, the slope ain't crossed yet

It still sounds. The haunting tone still plays

Flaunting memories found of the good-old days

Devils of disheveled ways hide in chests unlocked

And never opened, the bad days became forgot

But black is easy, light needs a breeze and a spark

To see the smoke and fleas, the disease of the dark

These choked back pleas you fight, show that you can be brave

Leave the broken smoked pipes of past, deep in their grave

 

Verse 2 (Dahm)

 

A guy wants a girl who's good but only bad for him

A girl wants a man who's good for her but lives in sin

Now I can do the last part if she's with it I'm in

I lick the spliff and give her hit after hit like where you been

For her the good stuff is too strong, before she'd never lit one

The strong stuff is too good, I got her buying sniff, done

Whenever she tripping I know that I'ma finna get some

Line after line in her nose and on her wrist, unh

And she don't wanna suicide I can see inside

A temporary fix for her is sparking all the weed I buy

Swimming with the sharks with no goggles in a sea of lies

Truth be told I know I'm getting paid when I see her cry

Give the bitch a bottle full of Jack and empty promises

Said I'd give the girl the world like what the fuck a promise is?

Said she gave me butterflies like tens of tiny hostages

The land of spoiled milk, bad honey, fake goddesses

 

Verse 3 (Blyyk & Dahm)

 

I left the girl without a question or a word

And she trust its for the best without a question or a word

The drugs blurred your life away. It's all absurd.

They're all lies. All the yearning whispers you've heard

I got her fucking burned out a bird without feathers

And been long gone when I said we'd fall together

Just need to put every cell into all endeavours

No, an angel doesn't fall forever