Rifle Steady - Cough Syrup

Runnin' through the back, got my flash and the gas
New face, new case, new wave of attack
Drop it, take it, I'm waitin' for the shakin'
Threw it, blew it, lookin' fuckin' clueless
Myst shit, wrist slit
That suicide type shit
You ain't even seen shit yet
Wanna brawl? Yeah, that's a bet
Mind is fucked and I can't move
Get with the program, stay in the loop
Coughing, wheezing, lookin' for a reason
If you wanna try me, you can take this beatin'
Grills, Gold teeth out
Bud, So lethal
Pullin' up and pickin' up, then dippin',
Yeah, we out
New bass, I got a new direction, new taste
New face, And everything I did before is a waste
Let my new perspective fucking Roar like I'm rippin'
Soar while we drippin', Out some peace for the sickened
I fight for my sis, Or die for my sis
And I'll thank anyone, That tries to assist
"Never die" Thats a lie I want, Tatted on my wrists
If I could buy more time I'd try to resist
Oh my god look at that
Add the bullet to the bat
I don't think that you get
To come home all wack
Holy shit who is that in the air fallin' flat?
Its passive aggression bout a passive's repression
Masochist lessons taught to a sadist
Cosby gold let's hang the rapist
Cough syrup makes faceless gold
Hallucinations young and old
Straight off the rough and into mold
For new mutations from the cold
Cough syrup makes faceless gold
Hallucinations young and old
Straight off the rough and into mold
For new mutations from the cold

Written by:
Jake Ready, Tristan Saber

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