LaVey - Si Moritur, Moritur (feat. Alabama Dragonfly & Hellhound)

Uhh
Yeah, yuh yuh
Sexy
Whaddup Tim Allen
Uhh
Vey
Mmm
I gotta lil bit of sass
I can be so brash
Kill myself in the bath
I ain't got no cash yet
Independent rap with some kitty in the back
For my straight boy fags
They gon' hit it from the back, yes
Got a dope whore in the floor shard farming, well of course
She got bored, licking semen off the mattress
Even in my group, it's apparent I'm a goof
Stacking talent through the roof
I'm a certified asset
We be acting like some asses
No shit pass through like gastric
We gon keep it a hunnid, keep it bombastic
Cause we taking direction, keeping it drastic
I'ma float in the water, like I'm some plastic
I'm diluted, polluted talking that mad shit
But when I'm home alone, I be up on some sad shit
There's a mental block, I'ma try to get past it
West Asheville LSD
Prophecies like Socrates
Play no games like chucky cheese
Tell your bitch stop calling me
Alabama Dragonfly
Immune to your pesticides
Flew down on a tombstone
New Orleans the reason why
Trippin' on a full moon
Head full of mushrooms
Screaming like a coyote
Don't you make me call the goons
Living like a hood rat
South Georgia habitat
Now I live in Appalachia I don't want your kitchen tats
Lay me down to rest, I
Feel like I've lost my pride
I gotta lotta risks
I did not take, why
Cause I get up in my head
All I do is scry
Blue mountain mischief
Put us on your wish list
Find me at the car wash
Diknsudz the business
Y'all know me from Season
Don't give me a reason
Bringing back the old me
Cause he is a demon
Shit ain't cool it's freezing
Y'all know I've been bleeding
Healing from the trauma
In touch with my feelings
Y'all know I've been needing
Sorry that I'm leaving
Excuse me while I make way
LaVey is a HEATHEN
Lay me down to rest, I
Feel like I've lost my pride
I gotta lotta risks
I did not take, why
Cause I get up in my head
All I do is scry
I'm sick with the shit, wrist flick, free throw
When I hop up on a lick, hella bricks get sold
I bust a sucka, what imma do, Flip mo'
Take me home, take me home,
Hella brick brick road
And I gotta big heart, shit cold
Bitch bark like a dog, Hellhound finna crawl
To your place in the face of the room,
Finna call up Elijah Wayne
Cause he say he gon meet me on the moon
Sever the ripple, the ripper be coming for me
When I open my mouth to speak
Open my veins and I'll bleed
All over the page and see
Where we at, where we gon' be
If I decide to take my life tonight
In the name of my music, in name of the spite
I might try to avoid the holy potion wholly
Holy moly, codeine killed me slowly
Lay me down to rest, I
Feel like I've lost my pride
I gotta lotta risks
I did not take, why
Cause I get up in my head
All I do is scry
Demons in my head got me feeling like I'm psycho
Money in the bag, bitch I ride with the Draco
Sunday at The Odd fucking with ya main hoe
LaVey, Hellhound, two-piece Bojangles
Sorry if you didn't know
That ya girl loves my blow
Turn that bitch into a hoe
Jumping on my dick like a pogo! (Oh no)
Gang Beef mother fucking running shit (hey)
West side killas, mother fucking gunning shit
Now run that shit
Dicknsudz with that cocaine drip
Pistol on my side with a bottle of scripts
Pussy boy don't come round here
I'll bust yo fucking lips
Lay me down to rest, I
Feel like I've lost my pride
I gotta lotta risks
I did not take, why
Cause I get up in my head
All I do is scry

Written by:
Anthony Worley, Caleb Eanes, Elijah Season

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