Crown Eye - Price Match

Price tags
Price match
Toe tags
Bite back
Ice packs
And Alprazolam
I know the feeling of a body bag

I love the feeling of a bloodbath
My body feels like I don't match
Wish I could get all of my money back
Burnt cash, made me a burnt match

Lag spike, I'm getting a bad vibe
Nose dive down my little half pipe
Now's a bad time, meet me in a past life
That's why I think I'm the sad type

Wake up with a sigh
Back to getting high
Cursing at the sky like, "Why God why?"
Every day I cry
Karma is a lie
I'ma catch a break when I see pigs fly

Price tags
Price match
Toe tags
Bite back
Ice packs
And Alprazolam
I know the feeling of a body bag

I love the feeling of a bloodbath
My body feels like I don't match
Wish I could get all of my money back
Burnt cash, made me a burnt match

Lag spike, I'm getting a bad vibe
Nose dive down my little half pipe
Now's a bad time, meet me in a past life
That's why I think I'm the sad type

Written by:
Nathan Zehngut

Publisher:
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