Vic Mensa 16 Shots Letras

Funny how the good half live, yeah
Funny how they really live

Drag you down and pull you in, and
Tell you nice you'll never win

Pretty good at letting go, it's the
Only place you'll ever go

Prison doors sound like wedding bells, as you
Ask for change at the wishing well

I don't like this place
I don't like what it's become

You can hide your face
You can always hide your steel

Shot down
Spun round
Strung out
Still around, somehow

In the human race,
there's a space for everyone
You can save yourself,
you can always kill your sons

Shot down
Spun round
Strung out
Still around, somehow