letra de eclipse - gorygemini
[chorus]
i ain’t seen the sun in months feeling f-cked up
voices in my head tell me end it i’m like shut up
you ain’t seen the bottom only made it here from dumb luck
b-tches in my dm’s tryna f-ck me cause i’m coming up
he ain’t really want it when he see the arm that i got tucked
thirty in the mag only need one but rest for fun
walking through the alley to the dumpster with a bl–dy rug
phone calls from his family tryna ask me what the f-ck is up, nothing hun
only down his body lay in the ground
i feel like i’m underwater my face is up in her gown
she caked up now so much ass is up in my face i might drown
i’ma dive in to the p-ssy like phelps and then swim around
cut the lights, i press on her throat with my knife
she said she wanna meet again, i’m like b-tch that’s if you survive
five nights i’ve been up inside my mind
i hate these walls where i feel safe
’cause they the reason i’m confined tell me
[bridge]
why me tell me, lies please tell me
find peace tell me, try these tell me
cry screams tell me, try to breathe tell me
anything that’s gonna, keep me alive please tell me
why me tell me, lies please tell me
find peace tell me, try these tell me
cry screams tell me, try to breathe tell me
anything that’s gonna, keep me alive please tell me
[verse]
missing from a typical existence at the crib with emo b-tches
give them kisses and incisions tryna rid myself of illness
no diazaphine prescriptions, writing lines down on this paper
while i wait to be admitted, either way i’ll make a k!lling
whether it be women digits or a p-ssy get his wrist slit
imma leave lasting impressions like my fist when his face divots
’cause inflicting pains addictive, i’m afflicted with s-d-stic acts, but they give me permission
[chorus]
i ain’t seen the sun in months feeling f-cked up
voices in my head tell me end it i’m like shut up
you ain’t seen the bottom only made it here from dumb luck
b-tches in my dm’s tryna f-ck me cause i’m coming up
he ain’t really want it when he see the arm that i got tucked
thirty in the mag only need one but rest for fun
walking through the alley to the dumpster with a bl–dy rug
phone calls from his family tryna ask me what the f-ck is up, nothing hun
only down his body lay in the ground
i feel like i’m underwater my face is up in her gown
she caked up now so much ass is up in my face i might drown
i’ma dive in to the p-ssy like phelps and then swim around
cut the lights, i press on her throat with my knife
she said she wanna meet again, i’m like b-tch that’s if you survive
five nights i’ve been up inside my mind
i hate these walls where i feel safe
’cause they the reason i’m confined tell me
letras aleatórias
- letra de seasoned with glory. - staticcc
- letra de banjo odyssey - the dead south
- letra de zu hause - laas unltd.
- letra de take u back to da crate - p-90 smooth
- letra de these days - the zolas
- letra de balloon fight's - young drama stewart
- letra de für immer und dich - rio reiser
- letra de the closure - young chris
- letra de l'introduction du nord - eddie hyde
- letra de don't know - termanology