Dante Gabriel - Eye Of The Storm Lyrics

Seen worse times and it shows
Pain in my eyes got a glow
I was done, she still begging for more
Sorry love, this me in control
Pros don't show what they hold, you just know
I've been ghost, meditate on the coast
With a bad mamacita, love how I spit ether
Ready for war, in the meantime, let's toast
Had to get it on my own
Hunting hours of the storm
Hear the calming, comes the cold
Found a hobby healing souls
But healing hearts don't fill the void
So I use blood to drown the noise
Thought I'd be different use my voice
But I don't really have a choice

Back home, on my bullshit again
On the road, stack c-notes for winter
Water, lentils, bear essentials for dinner
I eat what I kill
See the trophies, I'm winning
Auntie said "Don't you get caught.."
Keeping my guard up, I'm heaven sent
Flow start to emulate
Truth hurts but penetrates
Descend into to hell, then rise back to heaven gates
You know who to call on when they start to hate
Defeat the demons, the darkness create better days
Lord set us free, don't let me set the record straight
Something's been shifting inside of me
This natural harmony
I'm changing the topic, they mad they can't stop it
That hating just
I come with the truth, keep the lies in your pocket
Yea

Seen worse times and it shows
Pain in my eyes got a glow
I was done, she still begging for more
Sorry love, this me in control
Pros don't show what they hold, you just know
I've been ghost, meditate on the coast
With a bad mamacita, love how I spit ether
Ready for war, in the meantime, let's toast
Had to get it on my own
Hunting hours of the storm
Hear the calming, comes the cold
Found a hobby healing souls
But healing hearts don't fill the void
So I use blood to drown the noise
Thought I'd be different use my voice
But I don't really have a choice

Seen worse times and it shows
Pain in my eyes got a glow
I was done, she still begging for more
Sorry love, this me in control
Pros don't show what they hold, you just know
I've been ghost, meditate on the coast
With a bad mamacita, love how I spit ether
Ready for war, in the meantime, let's toast
Had to get it on my own
Hunting hours of the storm
Hear the calming, comes the cold
Found a hobby healing souls
But healing hearts don't fill the void
So I use blood to drown the noise
Thought I'd be different use my voice
But I don't really have a choice