MF Zeph - Neva

Yeah
Brash villain, vomit sickening
Pale sickly
Stack fifty
Fifty to hundreds, I want success now
Fuck the trials and tribulations
Patient of Satan
Waiting room, no patience
Sober slump, melting faces
I remember your cadence
Falling and failing
And swallowing feelings, I fucking hate it
Man I wish I was faded
Can't sleep in the dark
Cause I'll be cornered by demons
Paranoia screaming at me 'bout bullshit I ain't needed
Slit my wrists and I'm bleeding
I pour it out for Lucifer
Double cup of the juice, sir

Screws loose and I just want my soul back, yeah
Once you sacrifice yo heart
You ain't going back
Yeah
You ain't going back
Bitch I'm pouring ac

Written by:
Matthew Taylor

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