Eric Laurent x TOMMY $iNS - FOR WHEN THE APOCALYPSE BEGINS

Jesus christ on ice and my wrist sliced
Paralyzed in a toxic paradise
Poltergeist on the rise with the black eyes
Say goodnight as I sing these lullabies
Rotting in the graveyard, cold heart
Got swords like a junkyard
Deep scars of them xanny bars
Overdose in the back of a Jaguar
Now I crash and burn, call me Nascar
Got my head spinning like a fucking tire
Fuck a God, yeah, I'm your messiah
Fuck a crown of thorns, yeah, barbwire
Fuck the Dalai Llama, imma sing you to Nirvana
Got a stack on the dashboard
Yeah that shit you can't afford
Stocking my swords in the psych ward
Pull up to the lord with a sharp sword

It's a wet season, cause I'm bringing the rain
I'm a morbid motherfucker bringing heaps of pain
I'm insane, no refrain while I feast on your brain
In this life you a stain, normal life I can't contain
People used to laugh at me, now they gasp as me
When I pull up to they crib with a mask and blast happy
Can't grasp reality, losing all my sanity
No faith in humanity, screaming all this blasphemy
Fuck unlocking the door I got a hammer for that
Glocks, hollow cases, hit the floor we packin' MACs
One punch man, straight jab, dead with a toe tag
Tommy with the bodybag
I ain't mentally well my head wasn't tight enough
The teachers used to say that I wasn't bright enough
You're now listening to a young deranged psychopath
You think Michael Meyers ain't real, well I'm the one behind the mask

Written by:
Eric Laurent, TOMMY $INS

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Eric Laurent x TOMMY $iNS

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