Exanthiax's video: Cyrus - Favorite Song Feat Sticky Arrow LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION

❤️ Thanks for watching, I hope you enjoyed the song. 🎵 Want to submit a song? Submit here: • https://goo.gl/forms/5UxqtjXIRLjmvvhA3 🔥 Want to support me? Donate here: • https://bit.ly/2IZRuhb 🐤 Want to follow my socials? Follow me here: • https://www.twitter.com/exanthiax 📖 LYRICS: [Verse 1: Sticky Arrow] I feel you coursing through my blood, it's getting dark up in the tent All my friends think we made it, we can't even pay the rent So, I've been working through the night, having seizures I ain't slept Sticky glue for the family, this the only way I vent, she said This my favorite song, she yelling at me now (Jesus) I'm spilling real blood, my yellow napkin now (Man) Is candy corn, trying to weather every storm I took a rose out to sea, fell in love, stuck a thorn up in my back Still I miss that, we ship wrecked I'm shit faced, I'm pissed off This bitch made me hate myself, this way, like damn (Fuck) I guess I am who I am I don't know who he is, but you gon' blink and see some bands On my mama, never copy nothing, every rapper think that they really buzzing Same old shit, with the same old style, and we play that shit, like it's so damn wild, I swear But your favorite rapper got a fucking writer, what type of shit is that? Man, I need a lighter, shoutout Bas, man, I'm too high to riot, right now (Yeah) Pick of the litter, I'm killing a runt King of the city, I'm gritty, I risk it, I'm earning my inches, I'm skipping the punt (Aye) Hell or high water, I'll carry my kin I'd die for my brother, he made me believe that I knew I could swim [Verse 2: Cyrus] If this your favorite song, then let me interject myself Needles in a haystack, when I find one, might inject myself I'm blessed, I'm an emotional wreck I been listening to Bas, so I'm too high to stress That's a lie, I'm feeling different I should act on my suspicions Letting people take my minutes When I'm made for this position, mind your business All your 1099's And I'm really not that special, I mean I am, but there's a price I got sold on my sensations Got a soul that's not for taking And I'm cold as winter weather, colder than a sweater-less jog in late December I'm so cold I might forgive you Pull you close and then French kiss you Bop your nose and hide the tissue Snap your neck and roll you out the side the whip and make the nearest ditch your casket Got a lot of things to bask in Got eggs in all my baskets Got a tree that's got no leaves (You got that right) Got more wants than I got needs Having a real hard time grasping things, cause you people out of reach You a leach inside my sea I got a lake of things I dream, me I swim until I land in better things Me I fly I until I fall, in season's time, I won't have to give you any reasons why I am too designed not to fail Road so long, I don't check the mail Bail so high, I can't go to jail Failed enough times it's a fashion statement, and I look amazing [Outro: Cyrus] This a PSA to everybody that says it's not my year Every year my year It was one of my favorite days It felt like the sun was perfect You could see the ripples in the water Everything was fine 🎤 Check out the artist: https://www.facebook.com/youlovecyRus https://twitter.com/youlovecyrus 🏳️ If you own any content in this video and are unhappy, send me an email or contact me on twitter. No copyright infringement is intended, all rights go to the artist.