Clubgod
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Angst, your grace, I face that
Club god, I taste that
I'm not drunk, I'm just drinking
I'm not stoned, I'm just thinking
Trouble's all in my head
Never gon' be dead
Listen up, don't fuck me up
I'm lyrically straight from the gut
I'm not drunk, I'm just drinking
I'm not stoned, I'm just thinking
Trouble, I ain't been
Reliving all that I've said
If it's been here, you know it's there
Through contraband, they can't spill
Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
Here and now, I'm never more
My raven cries as I'm feeling calm
Got a lot for dating but I'm feeling more
I'm breaking fan off a heat she caught
Fractured me up in the trees
I'm floating on a summer breeze
Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
Club grace, I face that
Angst, your god, I taste that
Club grace, I face that
Angst, your god, I taste that
Woah, I could have seen your club, was I God?
Boy, I would have been your town for your god
She's faking and I, I'm praying to my god
I'm begging for you, I'm praying and you
Got it all, all I ever do
Got it all, all I ever do
She's begging for you, I'm hoping I'm your god
I'm begging for you, I'm making you my god
It all, all I ever do
Got it all, all I ever do
I'm begging for you, you're pissing off my god