Choice is only ever between ash and cadaver
Have it at my scalp with a scalpel or a dagger
Hard like backwards spelling
Sending hexes back to the caster
Private life has vanished like the sun eclipsing satellites
In some existing paradise I'd bask in the candid
But here it's automatics and ski masks for the candy
Bloody gums behind my lips, in violin cases
Tommy guns are hiding with the ugly, buddy's stubborn
F*ck it I'll just try this shit
Cadaver
F*ck it I'll just try this shit
Cadaver
F*ck it I'll just try this shit
Cadaver
F*ck it I'll just try this shit
Cadaver
F*ck it I'll just try this shit
Cadaver
Always be at honesty like drunkard at a tavern
Always wear my heart on sleeve like homeless clothes is tattered
Hallway of the morgue looked like I bought it at the store for a dollar max
It was nothing but a hazard
Ain't done but I'm crawling up the rungs of the ladder
Lacking power in this state pick the sickle and the hammer
For the tools that I pack for a back alley scrap
With the Henny-f*cked, belly-up-esque m-o you call cardinal
To understand the earnest best inject some amobarbital
Used to shallow topics like I only scanned the article
If hollow points were ammo, I'd be nothing short of arsenal
This info unflattering
Finna come back
Like a sinner run back to altar
Alter the things that some pass on
The inner most facts often "dig a hole for casket"-type
Ulcers in the mouth of a
Sweet talker
Eat sawdust from the chopping block
Prefer to heed rather if the f*cking beat's harder, right
Peace offered to the part that needs bottled up emotions
Feel bothered at thought of being honest, nigga
Box of cigarettes cause the coughing at the threats
No I'm boxing with reflections, shadows
All that gives some exposition on my character
Guilty
Kills relationships
Bitch listen to the barrister
Red flags hang from banisters
Trust is on my bucket list
Vote both for and against
Setting fire to the ballets my impulse insults the suffragists
Bound without power like sluts cuff the wrists
Cadaver
F*ck it I'll just try this shit
Cadaver
F*ck it I'll just try this shit
Gao the Arsonist - Cadaver Lyrics
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Choice is only ever between ash and cadaver
Have it at my scalp with a scalpel or a dagger
Hard like backwards spelling
Sending hexes back to the caster
Private life has vanished like the sun eclipsing satellites
In some existing paradise I'd bask in the candid
But here it's automatics and ski masks for the candy
Bloody gums behind my lips, in violin cases
Tommy guns are hiding with the ugly, buddy's stubborn
F*ck it I'll just try this shit
Cadaver
F*ck it I'll just try this shit
Cadaver
F*ck it I'll just try this shit
Cadaver
F*ck it I'll just try this shit
Cadaver
F*ck it I'll just try this shit
Cadaver
Always be at honesty like drunkard at a tavern
Always wear my heart on sleeve like homeless clothes is tattered
Hallway of the morgue looked like I bought it at the store for a dollar max
It was nothing but a hazard
Ain't done but I'm crawling up the rungs of the ladder
Lacking power in this state pick the sickle and the hammer
For the tools that I pack for a back alley scrap
With the Henny-f*cked, belly-up-esque m-o you call cardinal
To understand the earnest best inject some amobarbital
Used to shallow topics like I only scanned the article
If hollow points were ammo, I'd be nothing short of arsenal
This info unflattering
Finna come back
Like a sinner run back to altar
Alter the things that some pass on
The inner most facts often "dig a hole for casket"-type
Ulcers in the mouth of a
Sweet talker
Eat sawdust from the chopping block
Prefer to heed rather if the f*cking beat's harder, right
Peace offered to the part that needs bottled up emotions
Feel bothered at thought of being honest, nigga
Box of cigarettes cause the coughing at the threats
No I'm boxing with reflections, shadows
All that gives some exposition on my character
Guilty
Kills relationships
Bitch listen to the barrister
Red flags hang from banisters
Trust is on my bucket list
Vote both for and against
Setting fire to the ballets my impulse insults the suffragists
Bound without power like sluts cuff the wrists
Cadaver
F*ck it I'll just try this shit
Cadaver
F*ck it I'll just try this shit
Have it at my scalp with a scalpel or a dagger
Hard like backwards spelling
Sending hexes back to the caster
Private life has vanished like the sun eclipsing satellites
In some existing paradise I'd bask in the candid
But here it's automatics and ski masks for the candy
Bloody gums behind my lips, in violin cases
Tommy guns are hiding with the ugly, buddy's stubborn
F*ck it I'll just try this shit
Cadaver
F*ck it I'll just try this shit
Cadaver
F*ck it I'll just try this shit
Cadaver
F*ck it I'll just try this shit
Cadaver
F*ck it I'll just try this shit
Cadaver
Always be at honesty like drunkard at a tavern
Always wear my heart on sleeve like homeless clothes is tattered
Hallway of the morgue looked like I bought it at the store for a dollar max
It was nothing but a hazard
Ain't done but I'm crawling up the rungs of the ladder
Lacking power in this state pick the sickle and the hammer
For the tools that I pack for a back alley scrap
With the Henny-f*cked, belly-up-esque m-o you call cardinal
To understand the earnest best inject some amobarbital
Used to shallow topics like I only scanned the article
If hollow points were ammo, I'd be nothing short of arsenal
This info unflattering
Finna come back
Like a sinner run back to altar
Alter the things that some pass on
The inner most facts often "dig a hole for casket"-type
Ulcers in the mouth of a
Sweet talker
Eat sawdust from the chopping block
Prefer to heed rather if the f*cking beat's harder, right
Peace offered to the part that needs bottled up emotions
Feel bothered at thought of being honest, nigga
Box of cigarettes cause the coughing at the threats
No I'm boxing with reflections, shadows
All that gives some exposition on my character
Guilty
Kills relationships
Bitch listen to the barrister
Red flags hang from banisters
Trust is on my bucket list
Vote both for and against
Setting fire to the ballets my impulse insults the suffragists
Bound without power like sluts cuff the wrists
Cadaver
F*ck it I'll just try this shit
Cadaver
F*ck it I'll just try this shit
Writer: Othneil Gayle
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid