Caught taking medicine on medicine
I'm barely lucid speak resentful somewhat menacing
He better in his verbalising on what he needs
The threat of him keep the conversation malevolent
Started passing out I pray they testing me again
I put they heart inside they face
From the bottom of this pit inside my stomach to the vocal chords
To vocalise the uroboros' new world order like
I'm passing sermons stupid swerving in this honda civic
Everlasting armageddon previewed through these speakers
Better handling let my brother take the reigns from em
Breaking down speeding 80 take they face from em
I'm feeling ignorant, might reshape the whole scene
Become our label bosses, taking charge my own team
Wondering about the suits branded close to me
Wearing raincoats meet with allan what it's posed to be
I let my spirit bleed out through the wrists
This is it
I let it drip deep doused in the mask
Covered myself with the soul I amassed
With my hands outstretched to the real people I'm attached
But the palms stone cold call it mystic artefacts
Goddamn, sculpted cold hands by cold hands
Bestowed new life via bloodbaths f*ck it's like that?
Seeking out the preacher for his blessing
I could barely hold a weapon anymore gotta get to stepping
Every second I could let my chest boom the speakers
I'm in it, I'm in it, this mic got me kicking the door in
Boy step with caution, take your precautions
There's no remorse in speaking his scorching
Covered his voice with foreign attacks
Praying to god I don't learn where he's at, damn
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Caught taking medicine on medicine
I'm barely lucid speak resentful somewhat menacing
He better in his verbalising on what he needs
The threat of him keep the conversation malevolent
Started passing out I pray they testing me again
I put they heart inside they face
From the bottom of this pit inside my stomach to the vocal chords
To vocalise the uroboros' new world order like
I'm passing sermons stupid swerving in this honda civic
Everlasting armageddon previewed through these speakers
Better handling let my brother take the reigns from em
Breaking down speeding 80 take they face from em
I'm feeling ignorant, might reshape the whole scene
Become our label bosses, taking charge my own team
Wondering about the suits branded close to me
Wearing raincoats meet with allan what it's posed to be
I let my spirit bleed out through the wrists
This is it
I let it drip deep doused in the mask
Covered myself with the soul I amassed
With my hands outstretched to the real people I'm attached
But the palms stone cold call it mystic artefacts
Goddamn, sculpted cold hands by cold hands
Bestowed new life via bloodbaths f*ck it's like that?
Seeking out the preacher for his blessing
I could barely hold a weapon anymore gotta get to stepping
Every second I could let my chest boom the speakers
I'm in it, I'm in it, this mic got me kicking the door in
Boy step with caution, take your precautions
There's no remorse in speaking his scorching
Covered his voice with foreign attacks
Praying to god I don't learn where he's at, damn
I'm barely lucid speak resentful somewhat menacing
He better in his verbalising on what he needs
The threat of him keep the conversation malevolent
Started passing out I pray they testing me again
I put they heart inside they face
From the bottom of this pit inside my stomach to the vocal chords
To vocalise the uroboros' new world order like
I'm passing sermons stupid swerving in this honda civic
Everlasting armageddon previewed through these speakers
Better handling let my brother take the reigns from em
Breaking down speeding 80 take they face from em
I'm feeling ignorant, might reshape the whole scene
Become our label bosses, taking charge my own team
Wondering about the suits branded close to me
Wearing raincoats meet with allan what it's posed to be
I let my spirit bleed out through the wrists
This is it
I let it drip deep doused in the mask
Covered myself with the soul I amassed
With my hands outstretched to the real people I'm attached
But the palms stone cold call it mystic artefacts
Goddamn, sculpted cold hands by cold hands
Bestowed new life via bloodbaths f*ck it's like that?
Seeking out the preacher for his blessing
I could barely hold a weapon anymore gotta get to stepping
Every second I could let my chest boom the speakers
I'm in it, I'm in it, this mic got me kicking the door in
Boy step with caution, take your precautions
There's no remorse in speaking his scorching
Covered his voice with foreign attacks
Praying to god I don't learn where he's at, damn
Writer: Tetsuo Shima
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid