Correction Paroles In A Sea Of Razors par NASTII

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Paroles

String tight strapped and snapping off
Now resting eyes in azure thoughts
A**ured in surface
Station dock
Refill insurance serviced trailing curtains

Gilled f**ks stuck inside their refuge over nothing
Mesh will never bend pressure from a obsession over gas

Got a bag full of bricks
Sleeve leaking all but tricks
Take another level back
As style displayed as displacement inside the dashcam
Screen a schema
Now a breed of vacant essence
Self a**essment Need a task/hand?
Bleeding for a second

Stomped out
Strong doubt
Scout wrong nets when your brought down
Crack rot stretch In the caravan
Left into wretch
Carry acts in gown
I can feel the f**king
Blood clotting up under my skin
I beg to let it flow

I grab the f**king razor
As I feel the rust catch on my throat

I don’t have the f**king patience
For this steel under my coat
You pu**y b*t*h
You f**king shaking when I let it blow

Penetrated by the f**king isolation
Straining on my iris
Just to focus on what I created

I don’t give a f**k
My god annihilated everything
I held in sacred naked and I’m wasted body bloated from asphyxiation

Let me rot
Let me fade
Let me get away

Let me say all of the names who can't speak to my face
Let me clot
Lemme cut
Let my razor swang

Let my cut out my regrets they f**king drip away

I got problems
I don’t know why I can’t stop it
I ain’t mean to f**king do it but I did it with no problem Ay

I got problems all I hear is f**king nonsense
I be screaming I be puking I be blacking out unconscious Ay

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