Steven Fugara - Plastic Heart lyrics

[Intro: Steven Fugara] Oooh and she don't really need him Ooooooooh Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh [Hook: Steven Fugara] Floating around my town with ten toes down Vision clear, can't hear no sound Bilk past you you think out loud No sound, but your mind go "POW" They ain't your friend they want the wool To make sure you ain't comfortable They smile in your face then steal away your smile with a pace [Verse One: Steven Fugara] We all fumble All got one just pick a struggle Waste away, won't waste a day All this for my mama pay I sound like them, Oh you say I'll say nothing, stay this way It's just me I can't change the way I am to fit the league I gotta stick to the plan C4, you the future man Jerm, you already know Stefan, hope you fix your hand Nikki gon headline them shows Jxkjxk got the calm of Buddha Patrick f**ing up these beats That sh** sound like Kamasutra Teo, brother from another Astral, be the right hand man Latrell like a brother brother Jess is like a mother damn Tubby T, a walking legend Alpaca pack is never ending Oh yeah Lance, that n***a eating Name dropping all for a reason Oh yes I love my city man It's flowing through my plastic heart Once respect is lost you can't get it back ain't no restart Hate me, make your testament Make sure your reason prevalent I'd hate me too, I can't follow up on my own eloquence [Bridge: Jerm Sherman] I fell in love with the city They don't love me no more though Yeah They don't love me like they used to They don't, They don't feel me like they used to [Hook: Steven Fugara] Floating around my town with ten toes down Vision clear, can't hear no sound Bilk past you you think out loud No sound, but your mind go "POW" They ain't your friend they want the wool To make sure you ain't comfortable They smile in your face then steal away your smile with a pace [Bridge: Jerm Sherman] Why they smiling at me? Get that f**ing smile off your face you fake motherf**er I don't wanna see that around I don't wanna see you around here I don't like your vibe I don't like your rhymes [Verse Two: Steven Fugara] Wait, slow down, you're moving too fast I'm feeling aghast, that's why my foot on the gas Chasing every vision and popping the pill prescriptions Brolic off the tonic, and got a foot in your a** Sweaty, heavy lifting, writing to reprehend n***as saying I'm gifted, they say I'm Pit with the pen The sword be the pen, just one word from the man Swear to god I'm sonning n***as with Sanford in hand I'm a guild of five anti-heroes built into one Bathing in Jack Daniels and taking sips of the sun Crudely writing the scripture, We're screaming writing in pain Number one to the game and the number two is my wraith Running to fiery depths, the tortoise shall win the race We'll be in the same place It doesn't matter who you are, It doesn't matter about the place If you adapt is what determines if your fade [Outro: Steven Fugara & Jerm Sherman] So wake up and breathe in the fresh air Don't be the reason that no one's believing in us here Cuz we know, we grow, we fall We flow, we flow, we know who we are (4x)