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pouya - cyanide (demo) lyrics

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[chorus: ghostemane]
cut my neck, the blood fresh
got a check, still depressed
been a mess, f-ck stress
what next? take a guess
cyanide on my breath
on my breath, on my breath
cut my neck, the blood fresh
got a check, still depressed
been a mess, f-ck stress
what next? take a guess
cyanide on my breath, on my breath

[verse 1: pouya]
throw your set up, i know you fed up
release the lead from the nine, columbine, don’t get up
i got a vendetta
i got depressed and i never got better
you ain’t on my level
don’t be pushing me, pressing me
i got a big mac and it’s next to me
and i got a fat b-tch on the ecstasy
on top of the bread like a sesame
they want the recipe for success
and now they after me ’cause i got a masterpiece
used to, used to laugh at me and now they g-ssin’ me, dappin’ me
up in front of my family
make ’em say ugh, no master p

[verse 2: ghostemane]
i think i’m next up in the 27 club
i’ve been too f-cked up, serotonin ’bout done
every night been ending with me biting on my gun
i know you say you love me but you make me wanna jump
off of the ledge
i’m eleven stories up and thinking about how my mother would feel if i jumped
but now it’s not enough for me to stop, how i feel about ending it all, i’ma jump (jump)
jump (jump)
ready to die but wavy saved me
i guess i’ll see another day, not splattering all over pavement
(let me in)

[verse 3: zillakami]
my cauldron bubbles be gone
with knives as big as king kong (okay)
i walk around like i am holy but the gates want me gone
a phone no signal, can’t call
a gun n0body can draw
i wanna sleep, but rest is where the reaper sees all
okay, now icepick inside you, hit organs and vitals
i take it out then go to school, continue the cycle
the blood flow like geysers, fall down to the fire
i take it out then go to work, continue the cycle (godzilla)

[chorus: ghostemane]
cut my neck, the blood fresh
got a check, still depressed
been a mess, f-ck stress
what next? take a guess
cyanide on my breath
on my breath, on my breath
cut my neck, the blood fresh
got a check, still depressed
been a mess, f-ck stress
what next? take a guess
cyanide on my breath, on my breath



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