Heavy As Feathers
Lyrics Rome Fortune

Written by: Rome Fortune, Timothy Lewis Morrison

Produced by: Cubby

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Sniffed a bunch of cocaine last night
The previous night said it was my last time
The previous night said it was my last time
Key to my nose, turned the ignition to the fast life
I'm knee deep, ay deep in the bad vibes
Man this, industry is a bad guy
That guy, seen me and put the devil all around me
Just to please me
I can't act right

I want me some model b*tches
I got me some model b*tches
Forgot why I had wanted them
After I f*cked all them b*tches

Why do we pray for these things?
Why do we pray for these things?

Sniffed a bunch of cocaine last night
The previous night said it was my last time
And the previous night said it was my last time
Key to my nose, turned the ignition to the fast life
"Why me? Why me?" is what I ask God
Temptation destroyed all my past tries
But this try I'm so close to gettin' my momma a Porsche
And gettin' my sons much closer than what they want

Keep it together, Rome
It's all in your head
Your burdens are heavy as feather, Rome
It's all in your head
Keep it together, Rome
It's all in your head
Your burdens are heavy as feather, Rome
It's all in your head
You're so close
(It's all in your head...)
Don't blow it...
So close... sh*t!

Why do we pray for these things? [x4]
(It's all in your head...)

Look look
I said so close to what I'm dreaming
I wake up in sweats I'm thinking
I dap up my baddest demons
My demons say, hey Rome!
This is the day Rome
When I'm funky like Cole Medina
My call log is going off
From black b*tches white was
An Asian, a new Latina
I can't smoke no reefer
So I line it up and sniff it
Cocaine don't stay longer for three days so
The system I gotta cheat it
I may get drug tested
My PO's a piece of sh*t uhhh
But back to the point
Motherf*ckers think I made it
But I'm making it a point
So make me an appoint
Meant to stay employed
But these fools ain't better than me
Man I be overjoyed
If you could pick one
So I could get some
Clarity on why
I ain't the n*gga with the lump sums
Of change I should've retained already
Then I forget cause this good sh*t hit my brain already
Damn, yeah
You ever sniff some good sh*t off a chick's breast
You'd be surprised how quickly you forget steps
Be surprised how quickly you forget all your priorities
Yeah, you be like, yeah, what the f*ck
What was my priorities?
Yes, yes

It's all in your head...

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