Слова

Show No Remorse I feel no pain Emotions I left them hangin Raised In the dark I fear no mane In the shadows where I gain Power power fear my Force Life or Death is what's your choice Have no option in this situation Fate has taken course Drastic actions have been placed In my mind I contemplate Should I kill this lemon busta Or should I let him slowly waste Deep underneath, behind the gates Upon my throne I sit and wait My succubus with eyes of hate She bathes in blood and loves the taste On the tongue feel the burn This lust it makes us sinister In my heart no empathy But in my head I wanna turn Can't go, Won't show Emotion to any hoe Outside, the light it shines But inside lights could be more cold I feel the tone from the waves Sittin on my shoulders Spark up a blunt Then play some phonk And then I go in orbit You sleep When I creep From the mist I slowly seek Just a youngin from the South Not known to come in peace
Writer(s): Baker Ya Maker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out