Letras
Yeah
Hara
Slick how i glide
Like a blade with precision
How i ride
On a beat nothing to it
The divine
Is what i am
Gimme 3 hail Mary's for the Son of Sam
Im inside
Of ya mind when i do it
Break ya spine
And leave you draining fluid
Higher highs
Is what i seek
Gimme 3 hail Mary's for the fucking FREak SHow
In the dark
Can ya feel it
Skin like bark
So you peel it
Death an arc
Gotta steal it
Me, Knewse and Trist
On that make a piggy squeal shit
Real shit you aint fucking with me on my worst day
Im a
Fucking animal watch what you say
Childs Play how i do it
Call me Charles Lee Ray
Ive had my say
Show um all the Devilish way
You in my way
I got the noose and we can hang
When i pull up at a motherfuckas crib he get erased
Got the FREakSHow wimme and Trist B got the blade (yuh)
Phantoms in the night we move in silence like the shade
Man I've had with all the
People I talk to
Telling me that its fake
But They dont know shit about the world
And how its turning grey
I been having these problems with happiness but id rather be in a grave
Apathy taken my mind entirely tired of dealing with all these snakes snakes snakes
Evil eyes yuh i got a devil within me
Who am I doesnt matter nobody knows
Live a lie just to feel like i am not empty
Move aside everyone im taking my throne
Depression took the better part of me
I'm gettin sick of this anomaly
I'm lost inside of prophecies
Life ain't what it's sought to be
Done accepting apologies
Live inside these atrocities
FREakSHow, we pullin up and severin arteries
Devils up inside my mind and I don't even know what to do, get em all to vacate
Done being friendly to snakes in the grass, I don't care anymore, not the one to save face
No longer sentient, don't feel the pain anymore, cause I know im the one that they hate
Tyin the noose, til it's around you as im watchin em swing, all over the place