Radio Chorus

This is what I am, who I be

What I do and what I see

Is a person who sold their soul

Well that's not me

Only thing I'm selling is what you see

This is going to be the type of conversation that

Person to person will personally effect you

Make impressions impossible to forget about

Get past, or get us closer to a break through

Mask any emotions, through motions of regretting you

Because of all the words I never got to spit out

The product of a man's man

With his hand's rock hard

And scared from the life that he loved

Don't give a shit about another man's plan

Or what you think

Cause in blink of an eye I'll be gone

Fuck a radio chorus

I wanna see blood for once without the judgements

Fuck a radio chorus

I wanna say what I want without you judging me

So you wanna be the type of mother fucker that

Person to person is personally an asshole

And leaves impressions impossible to forget about

With the tragedy and gravity of a black hole

And sucking out every opinion that I have of you

And with every second I say every word I ever wanted to spit-out

The product of a man's man

With his hand's rock hard

And scared from the life that he loved

Don't give a shit about another man's plan

Or what you think

Cause in blink of an eye I'll be gone

Fuck a radio chorus

I wanna see blood for once without the judgements

Fuck a radio chorus

I wanna say what I want without you judging me

This is what I am, who I be

What I do and what I see

Is a person who sold their soul

Well that's not me

Only thing I'm selling is what you see

Fuck a radio chorus

I wanna see blood for once without the judgements

Fuck a radio chorus

I wanna say what I want without you judging me