Lyrics:
one too many nights on my bathroom floor
And I'll spill my guts but the feelings still endure
And I thought I'd be saved by a bottle but it only hurt me
pulverization
Oviposition inside their guts
Eaten alive from inside
Relentless torture, eternal curse
Subdued by a parasitoid
Helpless and paralyzed
Internally
put a hole in my gut
I'm the best in the whole damn cut(ah damn)
With my gang I don't need to act tough
All opps finna run when we stunt
I don't shoot
might slice in your gut
Leave your blood in a pool by your boots
I wont cap I'm on cruel shit
Get a bag you chasing a bitch
Ima hit my dance, you stay
Mad cuz a too cocky
Never let the fake ish stop me
Day ones standing right by me
Punchlines punching like Rocky
Gut check, Buss down
Had to throw it
I know this feeling I got
I'm feeling like it’s a feeling they forgot
A feeling handed to by god
A feeling, I'm feeling deep within my gut
INCARCERATED!
Brick by brick by beat
Beat by beat by hate
Dogs for god to feed
At his kingdom's gates
Gods to gut and eat
Mortal ruler fell
Still believing it
Surrounded by idiots surrounded by fools
I wanna kill em all can't follow their rules
I do things for no reason my soul is trapped I'm in prison
Why
on the east side of Chicago cause by us
That boy is a sweat he drop in the battle bus
blue bandits cause we knuckle up
Shoot at us we gone shoot at your guts
a coffin, nail it shut
Filled with the memories of us
To be spoiled by the dirt
Bury me
So you don't recognize my name
Your gut don't wrench when you see my
See in tow on your heart is a heavy rock
Sinking slow in the tar swallowed by the muck, yeah
This is life saying "man you suck"
Gut wrenching blade
at the bottom of it
There's gut music
Not that it's bad, because there are times
When gut music is the only
Thing that can move you
The only thing you feel
Why is
a puzzle I can’t solve
Trynna find my way
But I’m clouded by my ghost
Riding so slow,
I don’t even know what’s up
Bleeding for some love
But they stabbed
Little does she know she’s being hunted by me
There she was oh so free
I really hope she believes
And I said
Not going home without you Bitch
Not going
Dig a grave, put your body in the dirt
In your gut, twist it, pull it, then I move off of the scene
Imma lurk for you bitches tryna take me off
I was dead before they ever wove this net
And still I push in spite its tension
Digging deeper into my skin
Maybe, by some chance of fate,
the dad that wasn't in ya' life
I'm gone quicker than the liquor that's right by my side
I'm gone quicker than a pistol from a homicide
Ain't no need to act
my pants
Gotta screen all my messages I go up on some rants
But I kill the record every time and no it's not by chance
And if you play me for your lady
Break that shit down, roll up a blunt
I cannot see when I'm bunnin' on Runtz
Boo's back, love the backshots
Too fat, goes straight to her guts
Break
e-e-e-e-everybody hates you
You rock up in the club like it's nobody's business
What is this, what's happening, boy I'm gonna let you have it
You really got some guts
Shawty put a hex on me
Used haggle bars on 13th
Use a phone case for a tray
Spilling all the guts on my sneaks
Need me a palace sheesh
Cause she
held it together like a staple
What go around come around like a boomerang
Small timing I thought that I was moving thangs
But I was barely getting by it
as pacifist 'til pupils dilate from sipping punch
Wicker
Bunsen burner yearned by vile scum
Villains
Fall from high vault ceilings
It defies all physics if
You
just be waiting to layout your guts
Huh
The bag, is all that I'm chasing, I can't be attached to a heart
I can not be opening up to a girl, like she
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