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Abstract – Doc Holliday Lyrics

Doc Holliday By Abstract

I heard they’re takin’ their shots
Sick with it like I did not
Soon as I run through the aux
I put a body in shock
I see ’em throwin’ the rocks
Funny I’m catchin’ the toss
I run it straight to the endzone, thank you for taking the loss (Yeah, yeah)
I know that they talk about me, sorry that your wit is lousy (Your wit is lousy)
Don’t take a genius to know I’m a threat and I know how it goes (I know how it goes)
I’m smellin’ some insecurity, hatin’ on people that you never met
Better be keeping that energy that you been sending me when you see me in the flesh (Flesh)
Industry look like a zoo, there’s a whole lotta lyin’ and too many snakes
Too many flashin’ designer and all of this money that nobody makes
Sorry I don’t go to parties when I’m in LA, I’m just there to create
It tends to get pretty lonely when you’re in a room full of so many fakes

Told you I came from the west (Yeah, yeah)
Told you I’m cold as it gets (Brrr)
Still got a soul, still in control
Look at the gold in my chest (Yeah)
They turned me into an animal
I had to gamble, the karats that made up my heart
I put it all on the table, the option was fatal if I didn’t live for my art
Feel like I’m having a holiday
I’m feelin’ like I’m Doc Holliday
They tryna get me to shootout (Aw)
I turn around, blow ’em all away
They know I’m quick in the draw (Yeah)
Quick to be droppin’ a jaw (Yeah, yeah)
It’s wild the way that they test
It’s the wild west and I’m living like an outlaw

Stickin’ to script, I keep the hits in my hip
Draw with a flick of my wrist
I got a couple of sons, I knew ’em once
Without me, they wouldn’t exist
I knew ’em back in the cradle, so ain’t it my job to put them in the grave? (Grave)
Sorry, you know that I love you but I got a mission and nobody’s safe (Nobody’s safe)
High noon
No one move ’til I do
You talk down, I find you
Best you dip like fondue
You soundin’ cheesy already, I know how they levy emotion for plays
Label just told you depression the best kind of message if you wanna really get paid
Some of us really do struggle
But you made a hustle off actin’ a way
I hope it eats you alive
I hope it keeps you awake
So sorry I don’t go to parties when I’m in LA, I’m just there to create
It tends to get pretty lonely when you’re in a room full of so many fakes

Told you I came from the west (Yeah, yeah)
Told you I’m cold as it gets (Brrr)
Still got a soul, still in control
Look at the gold in my chest (Yeah)
They turned me into an animal
I had to gamble, the karats that made up my heart
I put it all on the table, the option was fatal if I didn’t live for my art
Feel like I’m having a holiday
I’m feelin’ like I’m Doc Holliday
They tryna get me to shootout (Aw)
I turn around, blow ’em all away
They know I’m quick in the draw (Yeah)
Quick to be droppin’ a jaw (Yeah, yeah)
It’s wild the way that they test
It’s the wild west and I’m an outlaw