Lyrics:
evil, 'cause You're with me
'Cause You're with me
You're speaking life into these dry walls
Your Spirit
Within me
I will fear no evil, 'cause You're with
I Walk the walk
I flip the crone
I grow the cool stash
I Walk the night
U throw a cast
Strait over the Shadows
On the dry wall
Blood is severe
I'll bring the fight, see your body hit the dry wall
You gonna hear the sound when we breaking through the window
Bodies dropping on the floor like one
and the screwing of the noise has begun
Chorus
It’s a little too late to back down
I know how to stand my own ground
Punch a piece of dry wall out
Is your ego
Ever serve a fiend dry wall
Got some racks I double down we hit the plug we need it all
Tell me when it's all over where the pain go
All these cloudy
tryna break my trust
Made out of dry wall
Life's lookin' bright, but there ain't no sun
Fuck it, Imma give it my all
Tryna be the best for way too long
the bones and skin
When the dry walls start closin' in
I mosey out to hold the win
Kill switch, yeah, yeah
Kill switch, yeah, yeah
Kill switch
Welcome
a psychotic break comin' on
Snapping two by fours
Punching holes in dry wall
Feel like a psychotic break comin' on
Chalking up my dead friends
and punched a hole straight through the door, oh hell nah
Left my silhouette permanently in the dry wall
Try to sex it at the peak but I can't fuck her she
any more panels in this house
Then I wonder if the whole thing is made of dry wall
Dry wall
Panels
Any more? There's bound to be more
I went upstairs?
breath and swallow the blood
Cause the fist fight with the dry wall didn't feel so good
I'm not saying how I feel though I know I really should
And I can
bruh hit the switch now he taking ya top off
She been sucking my dick for a hour got lock jaw
Riding with three hoes the same color as dry wall
Niggas be
Oh, ok, so its my fault
Had me standing stupid still just like dry wall
Should've had cupid killed, he had his sights on
Now I'm a victim, should've
I can do this with my hands tied or my eyes closed
Choppa spitting, smack a nigga in his eyeball
Y’all niggas say y’all got bricks that shit dry wall
sapling stand in file
As the hushed tenor mopes
And the orchids compile
I shoot looks through dry wall
And throw shade to my beds
In a hopeless endeavor
Baby we could keep going past nightfall
Pull up looking clean like I showered in some Lysol
I can't start a fire baby you don't got no dry walls
control
And I kissed your neck when we said goodbye
Sent you out in the starlit sky
A dry wall, a hard-slammed door
Waves of tears touch the silver floor
friends all around me, some of them fake and some of them real
Post-it notes on the dry wall, RIP they say
Well there's a big white hearse in the driveway
Empty ass feeling got me hollow like a dry wall
Can't swallow pride, chain heavy like a python
Let it out sang, nigga please turn the mic on
Hit
the band
He used to hang dry wall
Ben worked down at Valentino's
So when you see us up here and think
Man they're lucky
You don't have to tell us 'cause
numb (let that man get cash)
I'm going numb
I'm plastered, dry wall
Look me in my eyeball
Do I look high, no
I love the way you lie girl
Yeah,
long
My eyeballs are turning to dry wall
My friends suck, fuck 'em, I'm over 'em
"Hi y'all, y'all ain't hit me all day
What the fuck is the problem?
promethazine that's my medicine
2 girls at the door nigga let em in
Let em win this is strip poka
Messing up the dry wall hit em on the sofa
How you gonna win em
sore,
You salin dat cheap rock,
Sheet rock, dry wall,
They dont want dat they come bac for more,
But they come bac 2 me,
They dont come bac 2 ya'll,
I be
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