Lyrics from 11/1/24 plaqueboymax Song Wars

[Verse 1: DC The Don]
I said I'd rather be rolling up blunts in the hopes that I feel something and cover my face
It's a shame, I swallow my words without saying my grace
Everything I see turn me off, got me losing my faith
Every thought is a exercise, I'm running in place
Tell me, how I'm supposed to turn it off now?
Still in the middle of the city, I got blood on my hands, they like "Damn, they did you dirty dawg"
They did me dirty dawg
What it feel like?
Tell me how the fuck it's supposed to feel like?
I can't stay out the way, baby, this my real life
Rollin' under pressure, evеn when it don't feel right

[Chorus: DC The Don]
Do the ceiling fan still makе too much noise?
Early Sunday morning with the garden blowers
You shut the blinds, even though the sunlight still haunts you
You play the cowboy beat through the middle of the summer

[Post-Chorus: DC The Don]
Slow dancin' (ooh, yeah)
Slow dancin' (I said, I'd rather be home, yeah)
Slow dancin' (I'd rather be home, there's no love me for me outside)
I said, I'd rather be home (There's no love with you)
[Verse 2: DC The Don]
Excuse me, shawty
Before you lose me, shawty
Can we dance? I ain't come to do interviews in this party
Know I got problems, babe, but I don't care nun about em
We can do it just how you want it, I ain't judging nobody

[Bridge: DC The Don]
She play the cowboy beat through the middle of the night
Role-playing through your mind like you ain't have a good life
And while the moonlight shine she let me out on the roof (You're still gone)
Stargazing, I left my shades on, I'm tryna see it through (You're still gone)

[Verse 3: DAMOYEE, DC The Don ]
Come close put your arms around me for the moment of peace (You're still gone)
Take a pic, it’ll last longer and make it a memory (I'd rather be home, home, home)
When I hold my breath each time your heart beats (I'd rather be home, home, home)
Hear your voice through the void i can feel your eyes on me
Why don't we cut through the noise? (You're still gone)
On this beautiful night, 'fore you go, let's enjoy it
Let's enjoy it

[Chorus: DC The Don]
Do the ceiling fan still make too much noise? (Slow dancin')
Early sunday morning with the garden blowers (Slow dancin')
You shut the blinds, even though the sunlight still haunts you
You play the cowboy beat through the middle of the night, uh (Slow dancin')