letra de list of my dead friends ghosts - harbinger (nga)
(verse 1)
keep a list of my dead homies in a notebook in my closet
all away from evil darkness torment in the slightest sense
no one else can feel me, hear me
let alone feel my energy
of varying degree, toss my body in the see
i got that s-xy boy physique
i got that personality
that calm and smooth mystique
that women love, ya feeling me
they callin on my phone and i pretend that i am busy
cuz i’m stuck livin a lie and no one even wants to see me. (deep breath)
(chorus)
living on thе brink i tend to think about the past
put it all behind mе yeah this world can kiss my ass
i’m polishing my nina gonna put it to my head
squeeze the f-cking trigger now my noggin filled with lead
(bridge)
well why don’t you do it?
(verse 2)
nose bl–dy, my fingers, they ain’t working
my body, n0body, even looking
mama, was poppin. what’s cooking in the oven?
she suckin, i’m f-ckin, nuts gonna be bustin
what the f-ck is this sh-t, gonna step up n dip out this b-tch
who is you calling a snitch, finna leave you in a ditch
keep on runnin yo mouth all you good for is suckin my d-ck
you keep on livin like lucifer while i pray up to the crucifix
i been real deep in the trenches. on the sidelines warmin benches
hoppin the fences, denizen, citizen 2020 messes
i got a message, ima be gone soon and don’t you forget it
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