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P.T.O.M.P. Lyrics by James Garcia

The Return of the Prodigal Son

2017

[Hook]
Bleed it all out, let 'em look at your soul
Give it all away, till there's nothing left to show
Living in my brain I can never let shit go
I say "let it rain" even if the rain is cold
Tell me why there rain's so cold?

[Verse 1]
And they want a piece of my soul dog
Demons doing their low crawl
Run up on me and get rolled on beats
Ain't a man alive without no flaws
Who you casting them stones at
Ain't no shinin' in those dark streets
Demons showing their true form
Don't nobody really love you
They only love what you do for them
And that ain't right
So I just lead me a new norm
Doing all that I can
From mine I became a man in a true form

[Pre-Hook]
Always, always
Fighting off the evil and walking through hells hallways
And I know we all change
But in time you gon' see the world is mine
And let's all

[Hook]
Bleed it all out, let 'em look at your soul
Give it all away, till there's nothing left to show
Living in my brain I can never let shit go
I say "let it rain" even if the rain is cold
Tell me why there rain's so cold?

[Verse 2]
Bitch I've done been through a lot of shit
I never got no apologies
Bitch I've been thugging with harmonies
Spillin the blood from my arteries
Giving the sweat and my tears
Working for so many years
Steadily ignoring my fears
What the fuck else can I give?
Tell me, ain't nobody really feel me
How you gonna let somebody just do you filthy
Tell me what you motherfucker want to really
I get on a mic and I go through killing
It's a bloodbath, I'm riding high like I'm Jeremy McGrath
Holding an axe, looking at Bonez to give me the bloodbath
And I'm smoking
I'm hotter than the devils and the neighbours really provoke 'em
They don't wanna see nobody else get over
I'ma walk away never look over my shoulder
Hold up, I won't anybody control us
I'ma leave 'em all black roses
Heavy on my heart, you chose this
What the fuck you really want with Otis?
Why the fuck you wanna be my opponent?
Can't stop the rise, never gonna be in the area that I occupy
Never gonna have the underground monopolized
And I'm not surprised that I'm poppin' guys
And I'm not stoppin' guys, this is not goodbye
The weed got me looking at you glossy eyed
Make me looking like a fucking Nazi riot
My soul have no copywrite and that's uh

[Pre-Hook]
Always, always
Fighting off the evil and walking through hells hallways
And I know we all change
But in time you gon' see the world is mine
And let's all

[Hook]
Bleed it all out, let 'em look at your soul
Give it all away, till there's nothing left to show
Living in my brain I can never let shit go
I say "let it rain" even if the rain is cold
Tell me why there rain's so cold?

[Bridge]
(And I'm gone...)
Everything that I've been through, I woke up to it again
(And I'm gone...) Put that on my pain

[Verse 3]
There's a fight against evil and I've been chosen to fight it
A feast at a table and I just wasn't invited
There's a piece of my sanity laying outside in the dirt
A will in my heart to push on and continue to work
But I can't breathe with all these motherfucking deeds around my life
I'm just playing my fucking feed and I stand up for what is right
Y'all disgusted about my life, I'm gon' live it, I'ma hype
I'm just bugging at the price of my freedom from this strife
How the fuck I'm gon' be out chill working every night
You gon' buddy upon me boy, then I'm standing up to fight
I am in the right, I won't run away from anybody
And I ain't finna start tonight
I will resist to with all my might
I've been an underdog for all my life
And that's me

[Pre-Hook]
Always, always, fighting off the evil and Hells hallways
And I know we all change
But in time you gon' see the world is mine
And let's all

[Hook]
Bleed it all out, let 'em look at your soul
Give it all away, till there's nothing left to show
Living in my brain I can never let shit go
I say "let it rain" even if the rain is cold
Tell me why there rain's so cold?

About “P.T.O.M.P.” by James Garcia

Read the complete lyrics to "P.T.O.M.P." by James Garcia from the album "The Return of the Prodigal Son" in 2017. On Lyrks you can follow along with the full text, explore the artist's discography, and discover related songs. The track is often categorized under Rap.

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