Corpse Kid - Still here

"I don't mind losing, I just like to lose at my expense"
Ask myself
What the fuck a playa gotta do?
When faced with issues that the world could not see through
Fool i'm still packing tools
Fool i'm still breaking rules
Girl i'm driving across the country just to be with you
See you
In the night we fly to the moon
Druggin' inside the system bitch i'm feeling brand new
They see me driving down wit' my partner smokin' blue
Riding on tsunamis bitch, what the fuck is new?
Light the blunt, smoke it up
Drunk as fuck in the club
What you on? Wipe that mug
What you want? Speak to Mutt
I don't need to knock
I pop in what's the call
No- Nodding off that cup
Sl- Slangin' out them bucks
Pedal on that broke
Got the medal on the stove
Stolen heart so I will decompose
Make rotting hunt your fucking soul
You broke me down until I choked
Gagged on all the blood I wrote
Letters to you but you never returned any ink
Instead you lit the flame inside of me so
Here I am counting the sheep
Seems like a eternity
I still wanna see you bleed
I still wanna see you bleed
I still wanna see you dream, nah
Lock your soul deep down beneath
Make a fountain out your tears
But I guess Corpse say "C'est la vie"
Couple K's on my plate, nah i'm just playin'
Couple- Couple hunnids on my plate, nah i'm just playin'
What he got? He don't say?
So much pain inside the grave
So much vane carrying the reign
No hoping for today
I'll just stay under the rain
Wait until I wake
For a better day
For a better day

Written by:
Sebastien Del Prete

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