歌手:X-Rab
专辑:《Lemme Stay Alive》

作词 : Rabbey
作曲 : 无
Why do I feel this world so cold to me
Everywhere is darkness can’t see anything
I feel so cold,lose sight of direction
What is in my mind is of all pain’s collections
Already into a state of stupefaction
Look at the homicide in the paper
Don’t wanna cry cause I’m already without sensation
Everybody trying to run away from Rabbey
What Rabbey only wants to do is just rapping
Hovering on the edge of cliff
Look at your dirty trick
Feels like everything i did is ingloriously
Helplessly
What else would you like to see
In this unreal world
Nobody going to play themselves role
All they want to be is uppermost and stand on top of
the world
Is it just me who thinks this is out of control
Don’t wanna go
Why do I feel this world so cold to me
Everywhere is darkness can’t see anything
The water is flowing
The clock is running
The heart is beating
But,what’s the difference?
Such a difficult question
I don’t wanna die want to be survival
I know if I die I can’t revival again
Close my eyes thinking about how many peeps have approval of my appraisal
Am I a villain?
What kinda life am I living?
Why am I striving?
How is the future that I dreaming?
What I want and what you need?
When was my body start burning?
More and more certain
Don’t make me screaming
Fu-
Everyone around me wants to set a trap ****
It’s getting harder to keep a long friendship
Three ships changed in a week
Does that make you feel relate
It’s a game of black eat black
But can’t make you be a millionette
The only price is a motherfreacking pile of trash
Tell me on earth what will make you sad
What a mess
What a mess
Why do I feel this world so cold to me
Everywhere is darkness can’t see anything
Had I missed something
Should I stop running
It’s a long time haven’t seen a supernova in my type
Am I being too strict
But my intuition tells me I’m always right
All that guys want to be a copyist
They would love to see you fall in deep
Lemme sleep
Is there has a miracle now?
I feer a manacle on my soul
All my anger is philological now
Be a covert criminal
And my lyric is my arsenal
I am awake not a crazy mental
Silent isn’t mean always gentle
Close to crumble
Be the illest desperado
Lingo like a salvo makes you fiasco
But I’m still in my studio
Whatever those valuator said
Let’s see what they were doing at my age
They will paid
I won’t escape,kill the renegade with my rap cannonade
Lock in a blockade,surround by stockade
And fusillade,then disappear in history’s page
Doesn’t wastage
Why do I feel this world so cold to me
Everywhere is darkness can’t see anything