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Your blood on my lips
Is the deepest of reds
I put the pencil to the paper
With the darkest of leads
You're not welcome in my palace
Cause it's off with your head
I got bags under my eyes
Bitch, I'll sleep when I'm dead
And I don't ever listen
Cause it's fuck what you said
And everytime you eat
You never ask if I'm fed
But I don't need a cut
That's why I break my own bread
It's a table full of heads
I'll sit by myself instead
Paint a picture in my mind
I call it abstract art
The page is looking blank
Let's rip this chapter apart
Wolves travel in packs
The lone lives to outsmart
I may show my face
But I don't want no parts
Nah I don't want no parts
I don't want no parts
Man fuck your part
You're just playing the part
Your blood on my lips
Is the deepest of reds
I put the pencil to the paper
With the darkest of leads
You're not welcome in my palace
Cause it's off with your head
I got bags under my eyes
Bitch, I'll sleep when I'm dead
And I don't ever listen
Cause it's fuck what you said
And everytime you eat
You never ask if I'm fed
But I don't need a cut
That's why I break my own bread
It's a table full of heads
I'll sit by myself instead