a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

scriptz - dagger on my sleeve lyrics

[chorus]
jester+jester, like the way i dress her
clown with the makeup on her f+ckin’ dresser, i’m a plague forester
planting sickness, with the tipsies, drunk on something lesser
than a glass of western, i fester under skin, my kindness is within
i show it to my homies but my enemies i sin
stab ’em in the back, dap my homies just instead
i’m a diamond clotted rester, eating rocks, not a minute man
i’m the f+ckin’ king, on the tip of land
jester+jester, like the way i dress her
clown with the makeup on her f+ckin’ dresser, i’m a plague forester
planting sickness, with the tipsies, drunk on something lesser

[verse]
wraith drank, all the f+ckin’ great fategot me thinkin’ nay say
on these f+ckin late stains, nothing had k!lled them
just humans and ill+men, noom is trajectory
heading to mill man, h+ll destination for all of the milkin’
most of us not cuts from silkin’

- scriptz lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS