Metallic Taste

Bad town, burn down, outta sight

New rent, get spent, no wrong or right

Roll around the blue lights you could see

Melting ice, neighbors found 'em leaking out the other night

Could have hit him when he tried to write

Pig billy club or the lead pipe

Grow out in the East, learn to eat and fight

Read and sight, death stares that keep me up at night

Tryna roll away, new space, new blade, it's the same thing

Happen like it did out in Rockaway

I still say when I hit the grave sailor's moving on his

Next wage, the next blade cut deep

Metallic taste, metallic ways getting beat back in the day

But shit has changed, type pentagrade instead of graves

They got me thinking about my next wage

And I'm leading with the blade again

Stuck losing friends, buck teeth sinking in

My dad said shit is bad, don't get better than

Shits been, he probably right, bet it keeps him up at night

Covered in the ash, I hopped a green board

I cut both hands and they still sore

From rolling through this mosh pit too hard

Arms and the body parts coming out the top floor

I'm tryna roll away, new space, new blade, it's the same thing

Happen like it did out in Rockaway

Still say when I hit the grave sailor's moving on his

Next wage, the next blade cut deep

Metallic taste, metallic ways getting beat back in the day

But shit has changed, type pentagrade instead of graves

They got me thinking about my next wage

Sirens shining in, it's so inspiring

Cut deep, they got me thinking about my next wage

Sirens shining in, it's so inspiring

Their knife sharpening, cut deep

Sirens shining in, it's so inspiring

Cut deep, got me thinking about my next wage

It's so inspiring, their knives sharpening

The sirens shining in