Blurry Logic - Relapse lyrics

[Blurry Logic: Hook] Relapse….relapse… Who are you to judge? You know nuthin' Better check the stats before you say somethin' Relapse… It's BlaQman baby! Relapse… Big Lecxs and Katie! Who are you to judge? You know nuthin' Better check the stats before you say somethin' Relapse… It's BlaQman baby! Relapse… Big Lecxs and Katie! [Katie Tropp: Verse 1] I got my poker face on twenty four seven With me you never know what is gonna happen Oh she's attractive and maybe s**ually active But you don't know sh** about me the fact is I am nuts, I could slit your f**in' throat Hang you upside down and watch you die slow You don't know I get outta control Ain't got no conscience I am so cold I walk alone and I have no fear I am in control take the wheel and steer All I f**ing know is I don't belong here Where do I go? The road is not clear Get out the way here I come I'm a burning flame I blaze until the day is done Then when the sun comes up I'm still going strong You ain't ever gonna stop this angry blonde! [Blurry Logic: Hook] Relapse….relapse… Who are you to judge? You know nuthin' Better check the stats before you say somethin' Relapse… It's BlaQman baby! Relapse… Big Lecxs and Katie! Who are you to judge? You know nuthin' Better check the stats before you say somethin' Relapse… It's BlaQman baby! Relapse… Big Lecxs and Katie! [Lecxs: Verse 2] My metabolism slows down my thought process The more that I take in the more I can egress Got a lot on my plate so I continue to be stressed With the weight of "we made it" sitting on my chest I changed up my zip code got labeled a sell out Got an overseas connect so I could get the hell out Felt pleasures of the wrong, hung wit the night lifa's Gained a new title, now I try to live righteous Still impressed by Germans, the cars and the beer But it can't wash away those I lost thru the years And the planet keeps spinning, unsettling my focus So I pray to heavens please God save us Cause free will is great, but when I'm on I never feel like a bishop, I feel like a pawn And life is crushing me but I need to move on This life or the next I continue to struggle on Do I step into abyss, or into uncertainty The past is the mirror of the things I should've seen Missed opportunities, rewards that'll never be Sometimes I feel so sick of being me I'm like a coach you can find me on the benches Sitting right behind me, yep, it's the misses It's big Lecxs baby you know I crush all drama Cash you used ta rule now it's Obama We fall down, but we still get up From way back to front of the bus k**ing it on the mic, making ya choke Expressing them rights since the right to vote But we relapse, we relapse We relapse, we relapse But we relapse, we relapse We relapse, we relapse [Blurry Logic: Hook] Relapse….relapse… Who are you to judge? You know nuthin' Better check the stats before you say somethin' Relapse… It's BlaQman baby! Relapse… Big Lecxs and Katie! Who are you to judge? You know nuthin' Better check the stats before you say somethin' Relapse… It's BlaQman baby! Relapse… Big Lecxs and Katie!