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I've been feeling like I'm dead bitch I've been steady fiending make my head itch Smack your fucking skull and dig a ditch I leave you headless Restless, I've been wearing plates and armor reckless Snap your bodies bones and turn your flesh up into breakfast Witch I want my cane Flash to the past to destroy every single mistake Matter of fact give me throat and the pain with the black mag and summoner Cape I'm going to bring all the thunder and rain like a summoner mage come and Change my own fate at the gate Guardian angel won't see me in pain, now my life fading away I've just been on and off I dump her she cost a lot Because I'm a phenomenon But I do not talk a lot Wearing a leash and collar now She shaking and drip it out She wearing all black when she leave the house She spit when she kissing now She watching me bleed and she lick it out Moons out goons out, I got fucking blades Chains, snatch your brains rearrange your fucking face Moon out goons out, I got fucking blades Chains snatch your brains rearrange your fucking face
Writer(s): Adrian Colon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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