Close Ties

CLOSE TIES Got no friends, only brothers on the cosign Bury bodies in the sand during low tide Benoit flying headbutt with the closed eyes Got a big booty bitch, I took a nose dive CLOSE TIES, we got fungus in our bloodlines Oh my! She's a dirty bitch, I don't mind Won't find a new body when the host dies Don't try, we just focused on them CLOSE TIES (Trap trap) Sometimes I wanna sever Every single one of my CLOSE TIES I deduct You never did nothing but lie and complain your whole life Now you're fucked So stuck, sleepwalking on a clothesline Yeah, it's CLOSE TIES We really stuck with the sights It's pouring out of both eyes Had a little chill down my spine Now I see horseflies I'm in Napa Valley liquidating the plague swine In the alley and drink it like wine I'm not like most guys All these shifty-brained hoes Lurking beneath the wings but the legs stay cold Stroke the pole and then the ego Feelin' like grandeur SZN Bitch is grumpy 'cause she teethin' like a fetus Why the fuck Do you talk down to your people? The way we murder ink got us Bugsy like we some seagulls Bitch I ruined my own life I knew I just had to do shit Or else I was gonna lose it Now I got the sight They're all acting like Brutus Ay Yeah, I've been down for a minute Maintaining the only thing that I know how is the vision I ran my tongue like half a mile in your kitchen Had you dying kept me lifted Grimy CLOSE TIES over golden villains I got no sympathy for enemies Got my goonies buckin' in your mezzanine Habit of my anger getting the best of me Give me ketamine Before I rage on a hype machine (I wanna drop into the center of the Earth) (And let the pressure crush me) I wanna drop into the center of the Earth And let the pressure crush me (C- C- C- C- CLOSE TIES, TIE- TIE-, —booty bitch) Curled up like a fetus while I'm breathing in the sulfur Until I nod off to sleep (CLOSE TIES, don't try, we just-) (They're all acting like Brutus, tried to-) (Foolish, you're deluded) (I find it so putrid) (Don't ever judge me when your easel so fruitless) (Acting like Brutus) (Tried to recreate our formula) (But in your hubris) You did it foolish You're deluded I find it so putrid Don't ever judge me when your easel so fruitless Acting like Brutus Tried to recreate our formula but in your hubris You did it foolish You're deluded! (We just focused on them) CLOSE TIES Got no friends, only brothers on the cosign Bury bodies in the sand during low tide Benoit flying headbutt with the closed eyes Got a big booty bitch, I took a nose dive CLOSE TIES, we got fungus in our bloodlines Oh my! She's a dirty bitch, I don't mind Won't find a new body when the host dies Don't try, we just focused on them C—