Ort3ga - iNK BL0T

I'm depressed and I'm pressed I got nothing else thats left Cut my chest build a nest love the pills that I ingest In a hex going nowhere I've done cut every vain I done smoked every drug I've finally fucked up my brain

All alone in my bed I think at night
Could do it tomorrow or do it tonight It don't really matter I'll still take my life
Eyes lookin glossy I'm ready to die
Shooting up fetty like time after time
Cutting my wrist with this pen that I write
Live by the blade then I'll die by the knife
And Im under your bed in the dead of the night

Just a crack fiend with a miserable tolerance
Fuck her 2 times then I come over rob the bitch
Tie up yo hoe in yo room I need all of it
I'm not your savoir I'm more like a goblin bitch

Give me the cash in my had fork it over
I was 15 in the school with that yola
Mixing that rock now I lean like my soda
You pull up with guns but I'm sliding with soldiers

Fuck all the barking I'm really gone do it
You posting them guns but you ain't ever shoot em
I kill everybody my gang really gooning
He needs his damn fix so my needle ripped through him

Without even talking my pistol start spitting
A beam and a scope so there's no way I'm missing
Said that he's down pussy boy you who kidding
I ride for my mission don't fuck with my chicken

Deep in her guts now I'm fucking her soul
Burning these bodies and watch em dissolve
Triple six bullets chrome chamber revolve and they all hit yo dome now a sucka is gone

I'm not a fed but I'm tapping your phone
Ghosts all around but Tegas all alone
Rip out my eyes and my flesh and my bones
And I'm Leaving my body for feeding my crows eat my brain when I'm gone

Written by:
Samuel Brady-Smith

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