When Your Son Is Venison

T- T- 24 shots, down a buck Shitfaced and then repeat On my circadian crutch, no adrenaline Venison lunch, full, fuck Be- Belly button punch out The way I'm soaking in my drip, just like a towel (hold up) Hold up, I got a thread that you can never follow I keep it red and sweet for Gretel, gotta get a collar Just do it dot, and with a dash I'm a like a semicolon Oh my god, I'm swimming in the river when my thread is cut off Fuck, I'm sinking down just like a truck (uh) Cut bands, gnaw Great, unstuck (ye) Fuck, I got my dentist in a rut Gotta bite gold chains Out of luck, out of luck! Fuck, I'm sinking down just like a truck (uh) Cut bands, gnaw Great, unstuck (ye) Fuck, I got my dentist in a rut Gotta bite gold chains Out of luck, out of luck! Like a rat, uh Turning back, uh When the pesticides hitting me like a bat, uh Out the park, o-kay Writing bars, no way that I'm in it I'm better sending my regards The way I sit, like my seat's electric I'm at a Best Buy, filling my cart up with anything that's rejected Never cold feet, when the shame's on repeat, I got- Entropy added, and there's no benefit at peace, so breathe Fuck, I'm sinking down just like a truck (uh) Cut bands, gnaw Great, unstuck (ye) Fuck, I got my dentist in a rut Gotta bite gold chains Out of luck, out of luck! Fuck, I'm sinking down just like a truck (uh) Cut bands, gnaw Great, unstuck (ye) Fuck, I got my dentist in a rut Gotta bite gold chains Out of luck, out of luck!