CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Gutted

Verse 1: Na$tii
I got iguana skin all on my d**k
Hop in the sauna and burn off your skin
Scraping the plate to remove all the skim
Spin out the block like a bomb in Berlin
Never winning cause I got convinced of the sin
No religion can match when my balls her hit chin
No co defendant the case looking grim
60 part minute like marks on my skin
I’m no different that liquid
Cause I swirl around at the base of the bin
I got arachnids and squid
Covered acid in p*ss
I went bat sh*t from staying inside while my split
Personalities f**king like rats in a pit
F**k like we stuck in the mist
F**k thе all alien sh*t
Maybe they rеally exist
They can spin on the end of my fist
What’s the time with no watch on my wrist
Who got the time if the clock got no face
Put my all ashes inside the vase
Make sure you give it a taste
And engrave all the sh*t I f**ked up
All the pain I misplaced
Better behave or the preacher
Will set you a blaze
Pyrotechnition the holiest praise
Push start ignition to speed up decay
Smoke on emissions outside the cafe
Please do the dishes the food turning grey
I wanna body the state I wanna body the pigs
I wanna dig up yard I wanna cradle the grave
Cutting the palm of my hand marking my path in the maze
Verse 2: Daniels gone
I'm marking the city in mace
Destruct on my mind you can see in my face
Threw out my shoes i've thinking too much bout the lace
And how I could tie up and hang

Sick of the place
I'm sick of my space
And i'm sick of these bodies of waste
B*t*h i’ll leave without trace
Trust me I won't hurt nobody unless you get up in my way

I don't feel it today
People they stuck in they ways
And then still have the nerve to complain
And i'm done with that trait
Always hoping for the worst
It's a curse
I don't control my brain

It's a whole different day
I should stop worrying
Dirtying all of my lobes
With the oils
That's burning it off
Don't give a f**k bout the cost
I'm not too empathetic of y'all
Cus i'm done with the calls
Tired of begging for help
When I don't wanna go through withdrawals
I'm relapsing on cuts
I just be thinking too much
I need something to calm all the fronts
I know I ain’t enough
So why the f**k do I keep trying
When I could just stand down and crawl
I just can't take it all
Too much sh*t pile at once, and for once i'm not taking the fall

Verse 3: 7xvn