Boomerang Lyrics by Julius Black
Do you want to boomerang?
Spinout for a drive in the dark light, 3’am.
Mr Mr moneybags, I’ll be killin’ red and black, kiss the hand, gonna buy me a Benz
If you lend me a grand.
and it’s sixteen flights,
to the hotel heights,
from the edge, pretty lights,
if I live, if I die,
put my shoes on the line,
tell my friends I can fly,
I’m a man on the rise
Tryna rule the world only made me mad,
why would I want what I already have?
Guess I’m back
living like a god in the age of man,
putting out the fire with a petrol can,
guess I’m back
Kinda fuzzy in my head,
kicking back on the side and the skylight’s starting to bend,
Mr never neverland,
I never thought paradise would feel like I was playing pretend
play the message again.
and it’s sixteen flights,
to the hotel heights,
from the edge, pretty lights,
I’m a man on the rise
if I live, if I die,
put my shoes on the line,
tell my friends I can fly,
I’m a man on the rise
Tryna rule the world only made me mad,
why would I want what I already have?
Guess I’m back
And I’m living like a god in the age of man,
putting out the fire with a petrol can,
guess I’m back
Heaven’s slipping from my hand’s
what part of this is God’s plan?
I hope that she can understand,
I’d rather die than make amends