Lyrics

ATC] The kisses of the sun - Were sweet I didn't blink I let it in my eyes - Like an exotic drink The radio playing songs - That I have never heard I don't know what to say - Oh not another word I don't wanna hear your voice Mutha, fuck you, your boys Bitch, you can neva make noise Sit the fuck down, get low Sitting in the back of the pick-up Got a razor with the hands of the liver Tucked in my shirt like a stick-up Promise we ain't leavin' if you don't give shit to us You don't wanna die, get down Adrenaline runnin' to the sky right now You don't wanna die, get down Adrenaline runnin' to the sky right now I'm always down to die, put my blade on it Dread my body, tilt the pot, put my grave on it Pretty hiss down bitch with my name on it Birthday dash, no day bitch, now what's that say? (I don't wanna stay, I can never live) (I'll never disappear, Bones always remain) x2
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Elmo O Connor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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