CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : ITHINKGODISMOVINGITSTONGUE
Crawled up out the womb just to go into a tomb
Body bloody, beaten, broken, better dig up and exhume
In bloom of my doom, ruination of my youth
Funeral pyre desires up in the wake of fallen moons, uh
Depths of depravity, self inflicted wounds like cavities
Muthaf**kas lucky they be livin oh so lavishly
Never had sh*t so as a child I had fantasies of gettin out foundations that was built upon my agony
Occupy my mind so no one can remind me of the times I was wishin to be in chalk lines
Resigned mankind, bind in shackles faith so blind
My teeth so bloody from the muthaf**kin grind hoe
I hate when pеople move they mouth - shut thе f**k up I’m around
Shoot you in your f**kin face now what you gonna talk about?
Suicidal homicide I put us both deep in the ground
Really feelin that idea it’s kinda making me aroused
Lil defilement mixed with yung desolation
This depressive manic state has left me locked in isolation
With persuasion I convince to blow your dome off that clean shaven
I’m awaiting judgement day so I can see extermination
Pick you all off one by one, I nuked this world like megaton
I ain’t nobodies f**kin son, I’ll do you you in then get me done
I do not give a single f**k about gettin better
It’d be better if I ended this right with a vendetta
Tommy wit da tizzone breakin all your f**kin bizzones
Invading inside your hizzome, puttin bullets in your dizzome
Don’t you hit my f**kin phizzone after I glow up and blizzow
I’mma king I’m on the thrizzone, f**king with me that’s a big nizzo
Got them psychoactive sounds makin the f**kin block shake
You listen to this no better than this the rap game I will break
Homicide stay on my mind be at your funeral wake
Pullin up whip out my d**k I’m p*ssing on your grave
Mugged of your life, maybe next time think twice
I be stuck with this strife, there’s blood on my knife
I stay home all alone, collect my wishbones
Don’t you ever dare and f**k with tommy wit da tone
Body bloody, beaten, broken, better dig up and exhume
In bloom of my doom, ruination of my youth
Funeral pyre desires up in the wake of fallen moons, uh
Depths of depravity, self inflicted wounds like cavities
Muthaf**kas lucky they be livin oh so lavishly
Never had sh*t so as a child I had fantasies of gettin out foundations that was built upon my agony
Occupy my mind so no one can remind me of the times I was wishin to be in chalk lines
Resigned mankind, bind in shackles faith so blind
My teeth so bloody from the muthaf**kin grind hoe
I hate when pеople move they mouth - shut thе f**k up I’m around
Shoot you in your f**kin face now what you gonna talk about?
Suicidal homicide I put us both deep in the ground
Really feelin that idea it’s kinda making me aroused
Lil defilement mixed with yung desolation
This depressive manic state has left me locked in isolation
With persuasion I convince to blow your dome off that clean shaven
I’m awaiting judgement day so I can see extermination
Pick you all off one by one, I nuked this world like megaton
I ain’t nobodies f**kin son, I’ll do you you in then get me done
I do not give a single f**k about gettin better
It’d be better if I ended this right with a vendetta
Tommy wit da tizzone breakin all your f**kin bizzones
Invading inside your hizzome, puttin bullets in your dizzome
Don’t you hit my f**kin phizzone after I glow up and blizzow
I’mma king I’m on the thrizzone, f**king with me that’s a big nizzo
Got them psychoactive sounds makin the f**kin block shake
You listen to this no better than this the rap game I will break
Homicide stay on my mind be at your funeral wake
Pullin up whip out my d**k I’m p*ssing on your grave
Mugged of your life, maybe next time think twice
I be stuck with this strife, there’s blood on my knife
I stay home all alone, collect my wishbones
Don’t you ever dare and f**k with tommy wit da tone
