Lyrics:
impression
My heart punctured by glass
Punctured by glass
Punctured by glass
Punctured by glass
And as days went cruising by
Couldn't get you off my mind
punctured
Punctured
Yea my heart has been punctured
Punctured
Been punctured
We could leave it all behind
But memories never leave the mind
Know it's hard
on your own blood
And singing a happy song with punctured lungs
(Song with punctured lungs)
(Song with punctured lungs)
Always a step ahead
Curating every
with a punctured lung
I'm fucked up within, but structered to win
Won't take my spot! not none of them cunts
Others just crumble, like dust in the wind
the sun
We'll blacken the world and then we'll see what's begun
Punctured
I told you that I was lying again and you believed it
You believed you could
literal title
Making tongues of punks get punctured
Assured I'm nasty like the lungs of drunks that ruptured
Making tongues of punks get punctured
Assured
A lotta friends I lost
That's a lot of missing limbs
A lot of punctured organs
And a lot of broken ribs
Struggling to move the same
Struggling
We’re all dead inside
Punctured lungs and misty eyes
Light a spark and torch the earth
Leave a scar for what it's worth
Kiss the cross and face
prayer
Punctured wounds and hollowed souls
Living to serve
We fight to live
We fight to live
Yet there's still a divide
In the arms of the riches kin
we all pick our own path
I'd look picture perfect with a punctured lung
And you'd look sort of sweet with a smoking gun
Not much I can say with a torn
speed
And the the front wheel punctured
Gyal on me she want loving
Chico cutting
Ain't no bluffing
Cos I'm hunting gee
10 racks up in 50 notes and I
last thing on my mind is gettin’ punctured
I’ma take rack after rack, stack it up nice like a sculpture
I role with a squad you can call us the street
I know life ain’t really fair
Lost myself I don’t know where
Punctured I don’t spare
I know life ain’t really fair
Lost myself I don’t know where
Lips on your lips you desire
My love biting through you like a vampire
I
Punctured your heart like a tire
When I found out you was a liar
Why would
a punctured wheel
And it's not what you're expecting
The way the world you built loves to cut you down
The way your head gets twisted
And you sit up all
contained
By stabbing the bones
By stabbing the organs
Powerful thrusts of hatred will claim one more soul
Gouging attack, punctured
Vicious assault,
Layers of teeth
Dancing, waltzing
Their way out of my now punctured face
Their way out of my now punctured face
It's comical in retrospect
I used
conscious thing
What clown has washed the duster with the whites?
Would you sink to be my baby?
Could you float to be my love?
Was our chemistry a punctured
is greater than my sin
He gave up His life and welcomed me in
The Lord brought Heaven and Earth together
His punctured hands hold my thankful heart
Open wounds getting punctured
Like Mike Tyson hope I punch first
What's up the relationship I ain't reinsured
You still in good hands you don't need
lounging
Kicking back a prisoner inside
No momentum all my tires punctured
Punctured, punctured
Yeah, Yeah
Yet I still survived
Thriving on my energy that's
I'm so sick of this shit your always flapping gums acting tough but be the first one to run pull up with the blades you leave with punctured lungs
a step
Watch niggas panic
Steal all my flows and hooks yea I love it
Fake ID niggas look like Mc lovin
These hollow tips mean ya lungs can get punctured
Up
I started at
Got up out my feels and got up in my bag
Talkin shit up in the chat
Like a punctured tire we would have you laying flat
If he ever play
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