Aliens (21 Club) Lyrics

It aint about what you want

Just go out and get it done

She ask me what am I on

I tell her I aint on none

Aliens be in my brain

Creatin all these thoughts insane

I dont wanna feel the pain

I just wanna feel the flame

Come close, come close

Hear this note that I wrote

These words from my throat

Tell a story never told

She took a toll

And now Im so cold

Feel like Im getting old

Im only 20 you know

21 is close

21 club dont get old

Better protect my soul

Oh

Oh no oh

Think Im dying slow

Is there a way out no

Hoh feel like Im dying slow

Is there a way out no

Is there a way out no

I feel like I dont have direction

And at work I just count the seconds

I just take it slow nah I dont rush in

Mix up the pour I count the slush in

Mix it up, mix it up,

If we gon do it keep it hush

If we gon shoot it say wassup

If you gon loose it do him up

I wont do it unless its perfection

I dont want no mistakes in my section

But if I make some mistakes its a lesson

I wont do it again if it lessens

My potential means more than perfection

It aint that simple theres so much complexion

I got amnesia got no recolection

Im still gon do it theres people Im bestin, bestin, bestin.