Lyrics:
Who botox their lyrics, their lines just fade,
Mine get engraved in the mind like the faith in divine
'Cause I'm taking my time when I pray
Fuck your feed but feed me your darkest secret
Tell me all your problems and deepest regrets
Or put me in hysterics when I stare at the rarest memes
My
and
Sandbags by my feet
Raid the fridge and grad some cheese
An apple and a tourniquet please
Wrap it around frugality
Teach one more to never leave
Let me tell you this
No sea could drown her tortured soul
And may I also say
That butterfly tourniquet
Matches her expression
She really wears it
Constricted by nameless tourniquets
Survive just one
Battle against colossal odds
You've won this game
But showered the credit onto your gods
on
you know the way here today tomorrow gone
environmentalist on the list of my interest
some never got famous decided to be infamous
Thought it was
by the times I'm havin'?
Just wait till I get my license back
I bet can have any guy I ask
'cept for that rapper th at guy is wack and he
cctually
from Bon Jovi
Hit Morocco, won a trip to Nairobi
Storm border with a gift to cause chaos
Pre-school corner
I’m the one that ate crayons
My team ain’t
To count to nine
Tying a tourniquet on a nursery rhyme
Even the softness is hard.
Nothing's breezy in this air-conditioned park
Learning your lines by
off the next man's P.P
Be original, kid, get off the P.P
Get off the shaft of my dick, get off the P.P
Yo, be original, kid, get off the P.P
Yo,
And after tourniquet fights on my veins
Then I'll begin again
Rhythms are burned from the glare
From the wing on a plane
So without thinking I
afraid of
There's everything to be afraid of
So there's nothing to be afraid of
So I die a little bit by bit
Pulling life strings from the tourniquet
VERSE:
I wake up like What ima eat today? check my
TWITTER and IG, eyes is twitching, my visines in the kitchen
THEN i check my text, i be trippin
Working on your insides
So much at risk but you let her twist
that tourniquet 'round your arm
Still just babe, that's how you should have stayed
Now you're
You don’t embody Dopp
Stop, hit next, they never heard of it
A Ganga vexed
About to suplex my sex surrogate
One armed tourniquet in the vip, whip
My practical solution to schmucks beefin
Is sinkin my teeth in the flesh of your neck
Like Dracula seducing sluts
And bite a piece of flesh off
But
Tie me down you mean old bag
Wrench the ropes down leave no sag
Crack the whip across my back
I love your hot and nasty attack
Oh bondage I'm
Broken arms, I would hold you
Even if I had broken arms.
Can you make a tourniquet for a broken heart?
A bad idea?
Well I suppose it's up to me
Retrogore, putrid obsession
Retrogore, maniacal possession
Condemned by horrid nostalgia,
A celebration of death
Vintage tourniquet, decrepit
I'm bored with my life. I'm tired of living.
I ate all I could. Yea, its like Thanksgiving.
I've done all the shit that I wanted to do.
My tourniquet
INSERT BALANCE
JUDGED BY CALLOUS
TOURNIQUET FIX
UN-ACQUITTED
BEVEL DOWN
AND CLIMB OUT
BEVEL DOWN
HER MARKS DISSOLVE INNOCENCE
TO YOU WHO’VE NEVER
We'll push it to the limit like a tourniquet crushin' your cranium
Mushin' you, murder you, burnin' you to a crisp live on uranium
Maintainin' sins
burn I'll slowly drift away
A victim of the future my mind and soul decayed
Isolate
I'm sent for eradication
By whom I cannot know, but I'm lost
by the Minister
Going crazy, moving shady what's the deal?
Getting angry, on the daily cuz the job don't don't the bills
Broke outta my cage a crazed
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