MISTAKES

Текст песни SHEMAA - MISTAKES

Pull up with the blade, tongue sharp like a curse
Spillin’ out venom, put the pain in a verse
Drip like decay, got the hearse in reverse
Six feet deep? I been sleepin’ there first

Creep slow, crawl out the casket
Fangs in the grill, gold teeth in the gasket
Nightshade drip, got a flask full of madness
Born to decay, I don’t bask in no gladness

Tapeworm thoughts in a silk black robe
Fangs in my smile, got the pitchfork flow
Screw loose brain like a psycho show
I don’t pray to no god, I just bathe in the glow

I dont feel no fucking cold, im a corpse
Try to wipe my bloodline off the world, but im not first
Bet you wanna marry that woman, get divorced
Toar a fucking life of you son, thats how it works

Razor on the tongue, let it slip when I speak
Sick when I slide, make the void go weak
Never been sane, I was born in the bleak
Shemaa with the rage, now the chaos gon’ peak

Keep one time for the lies i spoke
Two for the bridges that i left burn slow
Three for the times i aint flinch at the smoke
Four for the devil sitting close like a cloak