Going Back to the Blood

Minimal drums, heavy bass Raw conversational rap delivery Intimate tension,

yo Your hand's shaking on my chest right now I'm leaving in

the morning, you know how The dust is already under my fingernails

And you asking me to stay but the truck never fails I memorize your

face like it's a map I'll need Every line, every fear that

you can't conceal They reloading up the guns, I hear them call my name

And you're holding on so tight like I'm not walking into pain Prestrums,

building, base, swelling Vocal, rising,