Top Songs By Istasha
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mathias Ljunggren
Songwriter
Lyrics
Stone face, run deep
That's my template
Drawback, shit
Couple off, couple days
Leave a weaver, redeliver
Need new promises of patience
No pellet, developed
On cloth in the basement
Superseding the novelty
Burning bridges, apart from me
Open arms in apostrophes open arms on me
Slit inside esophagus, talk to me
I'm still focusing partly, on ease to be
But the beast in me smoking PCP
Contorted faces
My renditions are distorted, lie down
Fuck up, all my places so vivid and traceless
Light unsorted
Hide your bounty
Fond of lines too fraudulent or loud to work
Then staying tied to foreign text to cover emptiness in words
Black gown, night town
In the black church
Carried cross, no weight
When their backs turn
Sit, serve
Throats slit
On your rag perch
Hit first, float shit
Count the bags' worth
Written by: Mathias Ljunggren