“constantine dreams”

spyd3r - Electric Room

WORDS

fighting (prod. solsa)

i was the king of the world at one point in my life

SUICIDAL THOUGHTS IN THE BACKROOM
RAZOR TO THE SKIN TILL IM OKAY
THE SMELL OF PERFUME
REMINDS ME OF THE SINS WE DID THAT DAY
I WANT IT BACK
OF WHAT WE HAD
NO SKIN INTACT
IM PUSHIN OUT THE THOUGHTS
OF LUST I AM A FUCK
A FOOL IN LOVE
WHO HAD THE
WORLD
IN HIS HANDS
JUST MY DEMANDS
AND NOW I BEGGIN TO DIE
SMOKE ON THE BLUNT
UNTIL I SLUMPED
MAYBE IM SICK OF GETTIN HIGH
JUST KILL YA SELF
FUCK ALL THAT HELPS
MAYBE I JUST DIDNT TRY
I DONT WANNA DIE NO MORE
I DONT WANNA CRY NO MORE

WE HAD IT ALL
WE'RE STANDIN TALL
AND NOW WE FALLIN APART
WE DIDNT TRY
WE WANNA DIE
NOW I JUST BLAME MYSELF
I NEED THE HELP
I NEED THE DRUGS
THEY COULDNT SELL
AND SO I SOLD MY OWN SOUL

TELL ME THAT YOU NEED ME
TELL ME ITS ALL FINE
TELL ME THAT YOU LOVE ME
MAYBE ILL SAY THAT YOUR MINE x2

iwasthekingoftheworld |prod. imotape

LYRICISM
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THE FUCK YOU SAY

IMMA LIL HOTHEAD, WITTA GLAICE WHATCHU SAY TO MY FACE, IMMA PUT YOU INA YA PLACE, MAKE BLADES TURN TO RAIN, IMMA INSANE FROM THE PAIN
NO MIND, JUSTA BRAIN, IMMA SHOOT EVERY WHERE I FUCKIN GO

WIT THE GLOCK GLOCK, MAKE MY AWP POP AT A TOP TILL HE BLEEDIN ON THEM ROCKS, BLACK RED LIGHT SHOCK, AT YO BODY IMMA FLOCK, LIKE A PARAGON SHOP, MAKE MY DMT ROCK, TILL YO BODY DO A FLOP

NEEDA BITTA LIQUOR, JUST TO MAKE MY WORDS QUICKA, CUZ THIS SKIN BE EVEN THICKA FROM THE WOUNDS YOU INFLICTIN ON MY CHEST, NO BREAST, JUST RIB CAGE, BENT FROM THE HOLLOWTIP SPENT ON MY HEART NO CART, IMMA DART SPITTIN BARS LIKE A FART, YOU AINT EVEN FUCKIN HARD, IMMA GREAT WHITE SHARK, EATING NIGGAS AT THE PARK, WHATCHA SPIT LIKE A NARK, IMMA STOMP ALL YOUR PARTS, TILL THE ROAD JUST BLEEDA MARK ON THE CRETE LOOKIN STARK

LEAVA BODY IN THE CREEK, MAKE IT STEEP, IMMA MAKE THEY ASS SLEEP, PUTTEM 6 FEET DEEP IN THE SLAB, OR A FURNACE, BURNIN ALL THE VESSELS, THAT I MURKIN, AND I FUCKIN HURTIN, ANY LIL NIGGA CAN SPIT BARS WHATCHA KNOW, SMOKE DRO ON THE PHONE, BLOW SMOKE AT THE HOES, I DONT KNOW, WHERE MY FLOW, IMMA GLOW, TILL I FULL, OF THE 47 ELEMENT, NOW U SIDE MY FUCKIN REGIMENTS, I SMOKE ANOTHA SEDIMENT, UNTIL I FEELIN LESSER THESE MOTHAFUCKERS GETTIN AT MY LIMBS, DONT PULL AT MY SKIN, OR YO GONNA LOSE A LIP, OR A DICK WHATCHA SAY TO ME BITCH
IMMA HITTEM WITTA  

WIT THE GLOCK GLOCK, MAKE MY AWP POP AT A TOP TILL HE BLEEDIN ON THEM ROCKS, BLACK RED LIGHT SHOCK, AT YO BODY IMMA FLOCK, LIKE A PARAGON SHOP, MAKE MY DMT ROCK, TILL YO BODY DO A FLOP

HITTEM WITTA BLUNT, TILL YO DEAD MOTHAFUCKA, IMMA TAKE A NIGGAS LUNCH, WATCH YO HEAD MOTHAFUCKA
IMMA FLIP A FUCKIN BIRD, FROM MY BIRTH, CUZ U RAISED ME, I JUST FADE LIFE, FUCK THE WORLD CUZ IT HATE ME
I DONT EVEN GIVE A FUCK ABOUT ANOTHA NIGGA, IMMA SHOOT YOU ALL THE SAME, CUZ THIS EARTHQUAKE BIGGER
THAN MAFUCKIN WAVE PLAYIN LIVES LIKE DABABY, POP ANOTHA PILL, NO LOVE, TILL IT TAKES ME

EYES START CLOSE IN, I BEEN BLACKIN OUT, FROM THE LORD NOT CHOSEN, SNACKIN ON MY MOUTH, I DONT CARE, WHATCHU SAY IMMA SMACK YOU IN THE MOUTH, WITTA MOTHAFUCKIN BAT, NOW YOU NIGGAS CRACKIN OUT

fighting (prod. solsa)

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