Renata Youngblood Music: Sounds

Listen closely
You can hear it in my eyes
In a dark disguise
Burdened by her lies
She will lead you to her lair
Hypnotize you with her stare
Even though you see destruction
You do not seem to care

There's gonna be a battle
It might get ugly
Son, you're gonna get bloody

So setting all your traps
Runnin' all your laps
Keepin up with all the rhymes
Wastin' good ol' precious time
You've been here once before
And you'll still come 'round for more
She will promise only riches
And you know she'll leave you poor

There's gonna be a battle
It might get ugly
Son, you're gonna get bloody

Oh, and I waste my time
Happens all the time
I waste my precious time

Son, you're gonna get bloody