Writing on the Wall (feat. Post Malone, Cardi B & Rvssian) - French Montana

A 1000 years from now on The flame of life's gone out The earth, a frozen wasteland No living trace, no sounds The world did die in anguish The ashes turned to dust Fire and ice, blackness of night Man's evolution has lost Don't tell me that we didn't know And that we haven't been told The final S.O.S. we all ignored We've seen the writing on the wall The writing on the wall The science of the madman Was getting out of control For every creature comfort There is a heavy toll We turned on mother nature Stabbed her deep in a back We ripped out her lungs, poisoned her veins Internal acid attack Don't tell me that we didn't know And that we never been told The final S.O.S. we all ignored We've seen the writing on the wall The writing on the wall Seen the writing on the wall I'm just painting a picture Of how it could be But time's running out The clock's ticking down You're not blind, can't you see? Don't tell me that we still don't know And that we're not being told The final S.O.S. we shouldn't ignore Just read the writing on the wall The writing on the wall Read the writing on the wall The writing on the wall

In the dark there's always a corner of light somewhere I can see it when you close your eyes And in my heart there's always a specter of you in there I can see it when you close your eyes I believe, yes I do I got faith and I got love Me and you I was sure we would rise and overcome But my heart tells the truth Like the beating of a drum Like the beating of a drum I don't want this anymore So you can't give up but I can't keep giving Oh, if you go higher we will fall And I won't wake up to the lie we're living We are writings on the wall On my skin those scars from the pieces of this heart ache You can see them in the neon lights And deep within the love that we lost long ago I'll break And I never wanna say goodbye I believe, yes I do I got faith and I got love It was you, you and I Like an echo from above But my heart tells the truth Like the beating of a drum Like the beating of a drum I don't want this anymore So you can't give up but I can't keep giving Oh, if you go higher we will fall And I won't wake up to the lie we're living We are writings on the wall We are writings on the wall We are writings on the wall In the dark there's always a corner of light somewhere So you can't keep up but I can't keep giving You go higher we will fall And I won't wake up to the lie we're living We are writings on the wall So you can't keep up but I can't keep giving You go higher we will fall I won't wake up to the lie we're living We are writings on the wall We are writings on the wall We are writings on the wall

My God is, my God is, my God is writing My God is writing on the wall Rastafari is, Rastafari is writing Jah is writing on the wall But whatever you do and whatever you say My God is writing on the wall, Jah is writing on the wall The chances you take, and the mistakes you make My God is writing on the wall How fast you go and how fast you break My God is writing on the wall (hear what I say) My God is, my God is, my God is writing My God is writing on the wall Rastafari is, Rastafari is writing Jah is writing on the wall Rastafari is, Rastafari is writing on the wall The Conquering Lion of Judah is bound to break every chain All African sing! My God is, my God is, my God is writing My God is writing on the wall Rastafari is, Rastafari is writing Jah is writing on the wall Rastafari is, Rastafari is writing on the wall No matter how you susu and no matter how you sprat Jah Jah is writing on the wall Whatever you are crumbs or whether you a Big Mac Jah Jah is writing on the wall My God is, my God is, my God is writing My God is writing on the wall Rastafari is, Rastafari is writing Jah is writing on the wall Don't think with water he writes with fire My God is writing on the wall My God is, my God is, my God is writing My God is writing on the wall Rastafari is, Rastafari is writing Jah is writing on the wall Not even a chalice nor a spliff to burn to open your eyes for My God is writing on the wall (brothers and sisters)

Yeah Oh, yeah Everything, everything, everything gon' be alright, God Oh, yeah (Coke Boy, baby) Haan, yeah Graduated, but I'm aggravated From the half that made it, we was drinkin', faded Me and life and death is half-related (Half-related) Masturbatin' on a scale for a Hundred million, askin' God how we made it Watchin' John David Robinson, now my dawg robbin' son, half a David Freedom got confiscated We mob-related John Gotti, RICO, life like a free throw Yeah, school of gladiators Makin' Salaat on a fox rug, black gloves, hot slugs For these cold women Militant like the Middle East Go from ménages, six-nines to 6iine conspiracies Triple threat, trinity Triangle office, label execs get all the profit They hit your brain, mop it clean What type of fiends? Put the needle in your ass, keep they table green Multi-millionaire, strapped like O-Dog Can't teach new tricks to old dogs I told mama pray for me, baby, wave it for me Got a cage waitin' for me, that hate came for me Millions, I made from it, them chains waitin' for me The change I made from it, Montana ain't a dummy, haan New year, half a mil', my face on the bill (Bill), hit Cabo, chill Desperado with an AR like guitar ('Tar), Montana John Stockton (Stockton) If there's a movie out, play the Al Pacino part (Ah) Mama raise a star, and you been a mark Not even Cuban, smokin' Cuban cigars in Cuba (Hey) Lost Chinx, lost Max, lost Penthouse Drinkin', smokin', feel empty in this penthouse (Ah) Mansion's like a campus Ranches like rainbow smoke Forty-one shots like Diego Shout to Abel, I turn the weekends to the weekdays PJs to the PJs, the week like four nights and three days (Four nights) Yes, I Big like the kid from Bed-Stuy, just stop Stylist, I be dressin', the bitches, don't be stressin' Money with the best of them, C.R.E.A.M. like Meth and them I made it even in the game of odd Everybody kickin' game, tell the bitch the truth, she think you God Tell mama to pray for me, feds got a name for me, cell waitin' for me Mils I made from it, them chains waitin' for me Change I made from it, Montana ain't a dummy, haan La música de Harry Fraud It's nothing to take me higher

Do you ever think about leaving? Do you ever think about me and you? Running to the country where we got nothing to prove Where we can grow old with new friends Lay low on the weekends Running to the country where we got nothing to lose 'Cause I'm tired of the busy nights Fed up with the city lights No, I don't wanna spend my life in this place I just wanna run away to Montana Livin' at a slower pace with you There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I could wipe your tears away if you're crying 'Cause even cowgirls get the blues There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I wanna see the sky from a dirt road I wanna feel the air cut through my coat 700 acres, so many new ways to see you And all the seeds of love that we sow I can see 'em grow as we grow I just wanna run away to Montana Living at a slower pace with you There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I could wipe your tears away if you're crying 'Cause even cowgirls get the blues There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya (In Montana) Getting tired of the busy nights Getting tired of the city lights Yeah, I know I can't spend the rest of my life here I just wanna run away to Montana Living at a slower pace with you There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana I could wipe your tears away if you're crying 'Cause even cowgirls get the blues There's nothing else that I would need if I had ya In Montana Ooh In Montana Ooh (In Montana)

Yo voy caminando A la montana donde nací No puedo vivir A la noche del camino ir Al del cielo Yo miraba una estrella No puedo vivir Al lado del camino ir Que no vivo Pasa el tiempo Yo voy caminando A la montana donde nací No puedo vivir Que al lado del camino ir Que no vivo Pasa el tiempo Del camino Tidadoudi tadoudi tadoudi Lon lei lon lei lon lei Ti loulali talouli dilouli Yo voy caminando A la montana donde nací Yo voy caminando A la monta

A fifteen year old kid from Saint Paul Hopped on a train and headed west Got a job at a Saint Mary restaurant Washing dishes and making friends The years went by like the seasons And they brought him a lifetime of joy He bought ten or twelve acres of heaven With a paradise vantage point And he built a cabin at the foot of the mountains That stole his heart when he was a boy On North Fork Road you're almost home Get lost in Montana Where your heart can finally roam Get lost in Montana Where the mountains call you home Get lost forever in Montana His son worked hard in West Glacier His daughter sold souvenirs And he always went back to Polebridge With his family every year To his green tin roof in the Rockies And a sky so full of stars His spirit lives in these mountains Where Montana first stole his heart On North Fork Road you're almost home Get lost in Montana Where your heart can finally roam. Get lost in Montana. Where the mountains call you home Get lost forever in Montana Two words on a bumper sticker Were all I needed to read I found myself for the first time When Montana enchanted me So get lost in the Big Sky country Where adventure calls your name Every moment is worth more than diamonds When you spend time in the Treasure State So get lost in the Big Sky country And let your heart lead the way