Lyrics:
precipice over carnal abyss
I danced like a blind acolyte
Drunk on red wine, her dead lips on mine
Suffused with the perfume of night
For hours I
Gilded with the pelts of many enemies
Erishkigal, raven-haired
Thy seduction haunts the castle in erotic despair
I can taste thy scent by candlelight
Girl you better get your red head
Back in bed before the morning
Nine o'clock the show is ending
But the fun is just beginning
She knows he's
Patch me up quick with a stitch like Lilo
Red wine like my red coupe, white girls want the proof
Jay Rock to a Kate Moss, get out
Fingers on the edge
the cork before you taste the wine
Is whoa,
We get hooked up but the shame is
Too much connection followed by rejections
Gonna hurt a girl 'til she
guys
Caught me at red lights
Tell me how many frogs do I have to kiss
Before I find my prince, before I find my prince
All you girls that are
thirst to stuff their wombs by deaths
And drink the souls at the morbid feast.
Our screams are the music,
Our blood is the wine,
Our fears and despair
Well, I pulled up
To that church of Christ
With a broken heart
And bloodshot eyes
Too hungover to go inside
So, I hung my head and drove on by
Teddy sniffing glue he was 12 years old
Fell from the roof on East Two-nine
Cathy was 11 when she pulled the plug
On 26 reds and a bottle of wine
that'll be enough
Let the sound of the water do what it does
Spend all night tryin' to fall in love
Kiss the taste of your lips that cheap red wine
Don't
nigga I'm flexing uhhh
You prolly warn rob me
Know now this ain't no red wedding (ayi)
This the new roc no wrestling
Shit cooking in the kitchen no Heston
about the people in your life
Yeah feeling those precious moments pass you by
No better time for talk and cheap red wine
When everything that's wrong is
and the stars out
It's a joyride, a joyride
With you by my side
A joyride
Roses might be red, and violets blue
Whenever it rains, I think of you
Valentine's is
My hands are greased in black. I can see it with my brain
Grass, money, gasoline. Let the greens caught on red
Put some red wine to the rain. Paint
into wine
You are not angry with me
Not disappointed by me
And by Your blood I see what has always been
You love me
(Oh Hallelujah, oh)
You wrote red
up some red wine from trader joe's
I don't even drink but I know she likes to dip her toes
If you hitting bowls make sure you keep some mints on deck
I
and she wanna feel the texture
Red wine and scented candles
Charged up, but I'm feeling' lifeless
Flip the market, raising prices
I'm a rockstar and they
a belly full of wine, and no reason to text
I got a foul fuckin mouth for a reasonable tick
If I ever hang it up it'll be by the neck,
Cause I would kill
fucking
Had to tell the world who we are you McLovin
Going by a fake name bitch you disgust me
Homie wanna hide his face we could tell he ugly
Mixing
for my chains
By any means necessary it's a state of mind
Before me and Monfred got serious, she was down to sign
Red wine to celebrate the time we
came out, fiery-red
Whose rider was empowered to
Take away all peace from the world
Bidding men slay one another
And a great sword was given to him
I like moonshine whiskey
I like home made wine
I don’t look for greener grass
Home grown suits me just fine
Welcome to my shanty
Drop by anytime
Sit by my side, come as close as the air
Share in a memory of gray
And wander in my words
And dream about the pictures that I play of changes
Green
[Intro: Icey Rock Craven]
Born in the basement of Bizzle*
Brought to life by Icey Rock and Tech N9ne
The many faces of madness
I bring to you,
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