Flex The Antihero - The Wicked Lyrics (Feat. Allan Rayman)

Flex The Antihero – The Wicked Lyrics (Feat. Allan Rayman)

Oh, NO REST OF THE WICKED
I guess I’ll sleep when I am dead
I guess I’ll sleep when I am dead

Say goodbye to regret
I see the one who want to come next
Pay no mind to those who are close affected
I’ve grown, what did you expect
I don’t wanna waste the way just yet
I don’t wanna say I came and just went
What if I fade away with no claim to fame
And no name, how can you respect?
Would I prefer for you to digest?
Even when I stepped away for that moment
Knew my heart was gone, but still focused
Trying to be positive, but still know this
That I will stand aside, and I can’t decide
If my pride became the culprit
But I will find myself, coming back at last
I can’t sleep, I fiend for that moment
When it all works and goes in my favor
Can it be sweet, I mean, so I save her
All of my victories, I plead this will be
The best way for me to find flavor
What if I try to climb, but I’m way off
Would it be time to cause some more chaos?
Could it mean I should walk away?
Will a better me will make it worst, it may
Can’t say what the days may hold, I guess
I gotta live it if I wanna get it
But if I can’t, then what’s next?
Except death, no rest for the wicked
Got no fear from the depths I’ve risen
No kidding, I play my own victim
Can I be forgiven, at least I don’t listen
Well, I guess that’s who I am
Just another number trying to be who I can’t

I guess I’ll sleep when I am dead
I guess I’ll sleep when I am dead
NO REST FOR THE WICKED
I guess I’ll sleep when I am dead
I guess I’ll sleep when I am dead
NO REST FOR THE WICKED

Plan to wait, to take time aside
My mind define what I need
Got no plan to back down for now
‘Cause I found a way for me to be free
Can a man breathe and begin to see
What he can be when he plan to reach
For the man picked the most scene to seek
I won’t dream, step on the feet and pulse weak
Pray for best, and I prep for the worst
In the mess that I’ve made, trying to find what I’m worth
Blessed with a curse
See both sides of the fence, so I guess I can make this worth
Came too far to backtrack
In fact can pass that, so what’s he next up to see
How do I breathe when I’m in a scene full of have nots
Who do I trust now, but me?
I wanna find peace among the obscene
But I will not bleed for those who ain’t real
Niggas say what they’re made in front, all they want
But that fakeness can’t be concealed
I don’t wanna be surrounded be thieves
Prone to kill dream, save me that drama
And it’s obscene, holding the dreams
Could be the cause of all the bad karma
All I need now is to put my feet up
Sick, I run around town low, feeling beat up
Pulling myself from the ground trying to be someone
But I can’t seem to find my freedom
Man, I can’t lean no much, anymore
But I need lesson, I once did before
Then again, well, I guess that’s who I am
Just another number trying to be who I can’t

I guess I’ll sleep when I am dead
I guess I’ll sleep when I am dead
NO REST FOR THE WICKED
I guess I’ll sleep when I am dead
I guess I’ll sleep when I am dead
NO REST FOR THE WICKED

[Lyrics to The Wicked by Flex The Antihero (Feat. Allan Rayman)]