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scraps the plague doctor - fiend dreams lyrics

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gripping on my throat
vomiting up what i wrote
c-ke in my veins
when i bleed, i’mma choke

hope, there ain’t none of that here
i’m a b-st-rd pastor with a past, no tears
but i been dripping like wet paint, i’m near
and dear to darkness, i don’t care, i sneer

in the face of a devil, i ain’t a p-ssy, no fear
yeah, i’m tight with a knife i smear
blood across the wall, i’m f-cking insane
contemplate my death we all commiserate

going to the same place
but never at the same rate
great, got a letter of acceptance to h-ll
i’m a mess with a pension from drugs that i sell
when i catch me a whiff of the dro i get well
happening soon is an early farewell

levitate, feeling like a greek god now
better wait, sit and keep on asking how
elevate, married the game and i’m saying vows
power, money, and big f-cking crowds

p-ssing off a b-tch to my bro
rapid is the spit that i throw
savage is the sh-t that i show
after all this, i might have to go

explain why i die inside
how ever will i survive?
take me home and snuff me out
just like me you’ll live without

sh-t rubbing me the wrong way, affidavit
of my dark life, it’s on the table
my tongue ain’t split, i ain’t telling fables
finna put another hoe in my stable

capable of murder, i’mma curb-
stomp the game until it’s leaking brains
off the edge i go a little further
hop into my bed and make a stain

better now i got another fix already
severing my tether to a b-tch off steady
ever loading up a bigger clip, palms sweaty
times that i lost my mind, too many

heavy, gotta think about where i’m going
envy, what you’re gonna feel when i’m floating
pennies, what you gotta save to be hopeless
henny what i got in my throat, ’cause i’m soulless

coping slow, i fill my nose with blow
hoping i can learn how i can grow
ever got my coffins in a row
tell her i don’t know how i got so low

hustle for the green with a mean mug
thinking i’m a fiend for a clean plug
make a b-tch scream for the cheap drugs
i don’t have dreams just sweet blood



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