Spit Syndicate - 665 lyrics

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Spit Syndicate - 665 lyrics

[Verse 1: Nick Lupi] Leaning with my demons, I been beasting on my way On my head I got that mark, that mean I'm only one away We call that six-six-five, got that glint up in my Eye, it must be why These strange things happen, am I going 'round the bend Now and then I see strangers in the mirrors every house that I'm in She know I'm mixing, but she loves just how it blends Before it's even started, I can tell just how this ends, I swear that Every hour spent's simply sixty-minutes lost, lost, lost Will I get that knock, knock, knock, or wait for it like dot, dot, dot Filling up my cup and what not, feeling like I've lost the plot I mean I'm out here on my knees, can't see the forest for the trees If I could burn it to the ground I'd burn it, yeah, I'd burn it But it's always growing back every time I turn around I said I'll burn it to the ground, you heard it, what's that sound? The soundtrack to going up, yet somehow slipping further down We call that [Chorus (Extended): Kai] Six-six-five, I'm only one away I could go either way, just keep my number saved As six-six-five Better the devil you know Sitting at six-six-five, I'm only one away I could go either way, just keep my number saved As six-six-five Better the devil you know [Verse 2: Kai] I am not tryna be pop, I am not tryna be street I am not tryna be cool, I am just tryna be me But being me sometimes is f**ed, my brain don't work properly I got ideas in my head and, well, they just shouldn't be Mama's little abomination, high and low combination And feeling twisted start to take a grip on the conversation A heavy [?] suggestion, [?] like why you waiting For a sign from some f**ing god that you're forsaken And could leave this halo on my head while my clothes at foot of the bed Add another notch to the number like my body was red [?] I'm like "I'll call," but for now I gotta hit the run-a-way And fly back to somebody who think 'bout me all night Come home to somebody who wanna believe that lie But I can't be that guy, so just believe what will be Will be, but for now I'm only six-six... [Chorus: Kai] Six-six-five, I'm only one away I could go either way, just keep my number saved As six-six-five Better the devil you know Sitting at Sitting at [Verse 3: Jimmy Nice] We've got everything you need, under lock and under key When you find it hard to breathe, guaranteed to set you free When your only competition is your very own team Running through a lucid dream, lemme shut this f**er down I've been alone but never lonely, I'm the only child I be the chosen one When I get in, get on; get a little bit of wind behind me I'm f**ing out I ain't the one I make believe baby these are my wars I need to overcome My homie came over and showed me some things he'd written down As we headed to where it's quiet I offered my undivided He turned to me like 'you like it?' I loved it but chose to hide it You see we're in this game of hip-hop where pride could make you a liar But truth be told he made me question the way I write it I'm at [Chorus (Extended): Kai (Jimmy Nice)] Six-six-five (One Day, One Day), I'm only one away I could go either way, just keep my number saved As six-six-five Better the devil you know Sitting at six-six-five, I'm only one away I could go either way, just keep my number saved As six-six-five Better the devil you know

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