Devil’s Bullet (Speeding Bullet to Heaven)

Lyrics

Yeah, remember the first time you left me Hole in my heart, I felt so empty Instagram hurt, I scrolled down with envy Paranoid quick, your words still tempt me Ran around, the cycle's so deadly Back on the town, you're the club's fresh meat Been so down, forgot I flow prestige For the first time, music didn't help me Now I'm back razor-sharp like a fresh MAC-3 Write eight bars in the back of taxis All black and yellow like I'm Fenerbahce My mind frame gone, how you gonna catch me? Feeling like Hugh Grant in Love Actually On the motorway bumping old Cassie Got a rich girl but she too sassy Showing off the flow, I'm sounding too flashy Black trainers to match the mood Tense on the tracks and the interlude These are honest raps so forget the views She said I never changed, well, I was trying to Trying to And I can be anything I aspire to And anything I do is defy a few Every time you hurting, I still admire you Lied to myself, that what liars do I'm sure we'll meet up when the time is due It's spiritual how I'm still liking you And deep down, I'm not sure if you're liking me I'm the rarest, deepest pedigree In the lab tryna recreate the chemistry Fell asleep, woke up with new energy Christmas with my nan and Aunt Beverley Mind discovered things you might not ever see Went myself to countries where the weather's sweet New me, the old me in a cemetry I want the numbers, you want the letter, G I fell in love so I guess that was meant to be Evergreen, chase my dream since I was seventeen Please, kill these rappers with my killer steeze The flow's a hundred bags, you're sounding pretty cheap I'm from cunch but the city's deep Tryna hit these notes like I'm Billie Jean