Iwrip El Oh El
You f*cking psychotic side b*tch
Why don’t glide off my side take a hike before I grab a knife and slice your wrists
I love watching you walk away
I’m an a** man when there’s no sight of your t*ts
Why wont you die?
I’ve tried one too many times
you’re like my f*cking sidekick on a twisted broom you ugly wicked witch
Cycling inside a cyclone and duck the f*ck under a bridge
And get thrown out from under the ditch
Cram a glock inside your damn mouth and now your f*ckin breath is hot like those sandlot kids
A loaded summer vacation
Gave you a single crown and sent you to an eternal destination
Vexation of the Spiritual awakening
Lyrical investigation
Destiny manifestation
I f*cking wrote
God mode
You hear it because I f*cking spoke
If you’d listen and shut the f*ck up there’s a chance that you could be something I’d smoke
F*ck meth I am dope
Choked you down and threw you back out like a frozen rope
Breathless a swollen throat
I’m chosen holding hope
All alone on this golden slope
Molding bold colors colliding inside like a kaleidoscope
Trying to cope
Without lying to myself in my self loath
Crying behind these lines like a soap opera
Soaking in an overtold joke
Traumatic hysterical blindness
Fighting to see the lost notes
That are hidden in brail
And guide deaf ears to finally hear the victory bell
As you become a victim in my hell
Murded drag on
That’s all she wrote
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