Lyrics:
A gift in secret
Sealed on foreheads
The mirror's edge reflecting pool
See the sign at action parks
Cold slit trench
Blind man's bluff
Tears in rain
the land into a frozen, inhospitable environment. To escape the cold many soldiers abandoned their usual sleeping place of a slit trench covered by a bivouac
phrases
Spittin' out my mouth quick
Slit throats, trench coats, teachers
A school coach and
Thirty dead students gettin' eaten by
Cockroaches
Cocked
ominesce
It’s probably just a matter of time before he come to [school](undefined) like he’s columbine
Minus the trench coats, slit throat dim full
Put
Lost my eyes
Scorching sun
Slit my knees
In the trench
Obsolete mind of mine
All reality
Fading
Absent light
Absent trail
Closure I cannot find
Talk slick and get your neck slit quick
Every time I turn around, a body getting took out
Talk slick and get your neck slit quick
Every time I turn
don't give a fuck bouta snakey ass hoe
Still in da trench with my family my four
Still slit gang nigga slit gang
Still run it up finna swim through
Trench coat lunatic
Crucified in the crypt
With a slit on my wrist
line for extermination, your frailty has shown
Hail the King of Ruination
Trench knives in surgeons' hands to save you
(The method of your failure)
Hey mr one-eyed trench coat detective
You know the facts were most effective
In troubled times and doubtful circumstances
What was the clue that
incarnation
It waits in the dark and
It begs for my fire
A howl deep in this trench messiah
Once the shield portrayed is acquired
I'll seek the child (seahorse,
hung yourself slit ya wrists
To the maximum hand me the forty I'll thrash and
Split out guests wit gash lemon goes throw his laz gone
Trama
golden, low and behold, blowing holes
Through what I'm standing in front of you holding, niggaz know
Trench coats in Detroit summers, you gotta mean nigga
hung yourself slit ya wrists
To the maximum hand me the forty I'll thrash and
Split out guests wit gash lemon goes throw his laz gone
Trama
gotta make it out I can't take the trench pain
I know some niggas suicidal who just trying to slit a vein
I know some niggas out here trapping really
(I want to thank my hood)
For the love of money
I know kids who'll slit your throat
Friday the 13th
Jason wit a trench coat
But you can't
fuck your paychecks
Bitch i stay smoked out in a trench coat
Selling knives to slit throats
LEAVIN U A NOTE this the sailor boat
Get the fuck out or ill
trunk
I done slit her wrist she scream triple six
No im not satanic do not panic
Im just psychopathic
Volcanic split his top off
So tragic caught in
I like to, flat pack them
I love my romper , but my, trench dress more
Chorus
It's my Deminania*4
D E N I M A N I A*4
I never leave, without my
I like to, flat pack them
I love my romper , but my, trench dress more
Chorus
It's my Deminania*4
D E N I M A N I A*4
I never leave, without my
his ass lit
Point the orange beam at his face, he thought the sun hit
Cutthroat nigga like Michael Myers, get your neck slit
Yeah
Nigga, you get your
with that shit, come from that trench, pullin' kick doors
They won't let me ball, they wanna see a nigga fall down
Want me to help 'em out or slit my
man son (Stupid)
The Gem star slit's off throats
A rising tide lifts off boats
None of y'all could fuck with my flow
Bodies is bodies, homie
Just
come spin through top of you
My flint lit slit that attitude
Lil' brain got confused
Choo-choo train of thought in my logic loop
Fear over pride,
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