Lyrics

I'm a Savage Cold killer, call me Guts When I'm gonn' ravage Knock knock ima drop em like they acid Yeah motherfucker i'm a fucking maverick A godlike creature painting on his canvas Fucked up, I could move the planets Pipe up stupid you gonn' end up in a casket Fuck with my convictions and I swear I go berserk Baby you're my Casca come and top me like a bird You can laugh cuz I prefer to live a life of my own And I feel it there's a presence getting closer to home It's a omen, it's that feeling when you're out of your zone When you're talking to yourself but are you really alone? And it's piling up and piling up, and on and on IIcould snap at any moment I'll be snapping their arms Ugh, there's no point in living If I can't let em know I'll be more alive than ever when i'm breaking their bones I can't pop pills no i can't puff nada Im so anxious (Pass me my inhaler) I can't stop wondering will the pain stop? Brain gets sicker, contemplating on pullin the trigga Ive been waiting for something to happen I'm running around with a rope on my neck On my way to be something They never believed I'm a god of my own I'm a savage You're awaking maniacal thoughts Ima throw all your parts after ripping em fast Like an animal busting your head open Blood on the bat and there' no coming back Non stop Working on my desktop Burning my own skin Just to show em what i'm made of I'm a Savage Cold killer, call me Guts When I'm gonn' ravage Knock knock ima drop em like they acid Yeah motherfucker i'm a fucking maverick A godlike creature painting on his canvas Fucked up, I could move the planets Pipe up stupid you gonn' end up in a casket Fuck with my convictions and I swear I go berserk Baby you're my Casca come and top me like a bird
Writer(s): Tristan Lafleur-sabourin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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