Lyrics

Balisong, stained with blood within the carcasses Your fear is justified entirely for whats is next (This city is your grave) Your attempts to run are futile You panic as the wall attaches to your bloody palms You fuck with us and get sighted, Now you are blind and soulless Submit yourself becoming one within this filthy place Cornered souls have nowhere to hide You take your own to spite us But still feel blood that's gushing out your body after death You don't deserve a curse lift You're conscience dead but crying So sweet I love the sound Sound of your flesh segmenting Don't deserve a curse lift You're conscience dead but crying So sweet I love the sound Sound of your bones colliding Torture your mind I'll be the one to break your mind apart Cause forced suicidal tendencies Scixxor Bladez will cut you up with the knife It lead to consequential damage Ruined cranial nerves from your superficial injuries Tired of being in all these places Tired of seeing all these faces Leave you in the back seat Turn you into dead meat Oh this beat so heat got me feeling so elite Hit em wit a 47 blow up streams like 9/11 Chop you up with my scissors Eating up your brain and liver Bitch this is my multiverse And now you have scixxors curse Going crazy on the flow haven't heard of me? Now you know Y'all bitches stoop so low so i kidnap on the go Kill all your homies fuck all your hoes You're the only witness, only one who knows Listen for the wood creak before you end up on liveleak Stop begging me for time this where i draw the line Chalk drawings will outline Your frozen corpse, so divine
Writer(s): Tyler Holt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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