WHAT.IF.WE.WEREONTHEWAY.TOTHEHOTEL.IPURCHASED

lyrics:

Time will tell
Who deserves
Another start
A beating heart
A pulse in them
A second life
Pure of sin
Too many times
I dont win
I refuse to play again
I refuse to lose again
I won’t talk to be ignored again

38
Got his heart
Love and prayers to his counter part 
It could’ve been another start
But he will rot and he will mourn
His saving grace
His work of art
Every night till his eyes are sore
Every night till his vocals tore
He says a prayer and then shuffles forth
Into the fray
Into the dark
He cant cover his beating heart
It could last
Or fail to stay
All his memories fade away
Into the grey
Into the dark
I cant cover my bleeding heart
I cant cover these mental scars
I cant picture our time apart

Yea I will wait I will gather up whatevers left
Its mostly hate I tried beating out of my damaged chest
Its too hard to change now
24 years of pain now
I tried to calm down
But I think we work best when berserk

38
Got his heart
Love and prayers to his counter part 
It could’ve been another start
But he will rot and he will mourn
His saving grace
His work of art
Every night till his eyes are sore
Every night till his vocals tore
He says a prayer and then shuffles forth
Into the fray
Into the dark
He cant cover his beating heart
It could last
Or fail to stay
All his memories fade away
Into the grey
Into the dark
I cant cover my bleeding heart
I cant cover these mental scars
I cant picture our time apart

38interlude (eric Godlow)

lyrics:

Coming down
Its really raining now
How are you getting back to the house
Its looking dangerous out
Wait
Im a Cannibal
Im a young animal
I pour some fire into my cup
It taste fucking terrible

Its just another Sunday to tempt my mind
Beneath the planes wing I see the northern lights
Im wiped from her fate like im a passerby
I carried your pain so won’t you carry mine
Give me your fate u know I care
Who do u see when u talk and no ones there
Give me your life u know I care
Who do u see when u talk and no ones there

Coming down
Its really raining now
How are you getting back to the house
Its looking dangerous out
Wait
Im a Cannibal
Im a young animal
I pour some fire into my cup
It taste fucking terrible

The Basement Flooded (eric Godlow)

lyrics:

I looked dead in their eyes in the grave
Glazed with a cataract grey
There must be a reasonable way
Were just particles floating thru space
When the moon decides to flood the Great Lakes
With the beast of planet dread in full display
And All the armour that we wear is homemade
I will walk into its pit in blind rage

They describe a creature in the face of horror
This ugly violent mess that’s bigger than a meteor
We fear the sound the name the smell we fear the thought the face more
U spent a lot of time afraid of something never seen before
Tenderils poke out of the floor
In this cold and broken down Toronto apartment uh
I could be the one that turn it to a home
Camouflage won’t help when they can smell you
If they didn’t tell u that they tryna leave without you
I was deep in the woods when I found you
I looked down at ur body and I mourned u

I looked dead in their eyes in the grave
Glazed with a cataract grey
There must be a reasonable way
Were just particles floating thru space
When the moon decides to flood the Great Lakes
With the beast of planet dread in full display
And All the armour that we wear is homemade
I will walk into its pit in blind rage

Particles Floating Thru Space (eric Godlow)

lyrics:

I had read how to miss
Than I had burned the book
Blunt filled up with cat piss
And I write the hook
Cramped up in this ride
G class hurting my spine
She wanna come inside 
Well come and take a look uh
Im in the scat and we going 150 vr vroom
I dont want friends I cannot be ur hero nuh uh
Im in the function plus I brought my weirdos uh uh
We in the back in the garage on zero 

Take it
Take out my heart dont break it
I would put faith in the alcohol
I would say shit I aint mean it
Cheat it Deceive it
I was just filled with my demons
I was too late on keying in
I knew when it left me bleeding

What if
We were on our way to the hotel I purchased
I know its a long shot but baby its worth it
We could talk a bit just right before we close the curtains
Im taking my leave I know to tap out when im losing
Its like 3am my only friend this bud im using
I just pack my shit up and I light it when im fuming
I had just went to space off this I miss when I was human

I had read how to miss
Than I had burned the book
Blunt filled up with cat piss
And I write the hook
Cramped up in this ride
G class hurting my spine
She wanna come inside 
Well come and take a look uh
Im in the scat and we going 150 vr vroom
I dont want friends I cannot be ur hero nuh uh
Im in the function plus I brought my weirdos uh uh
We in the back in the garage on zero

Shmokies (sorrowbringer)

lyrics:

Im blowing blunts in the foyer of Shang
I pull up faded to her residential
U not my guy u dont hold the credentials
I dont have time for the whole sentimental
I treat this paper tag like its a rental
Whipping this shit like its bdsm
I drop the clutch like fake friends
Im burning rubber like rough sex
Im going up im a prospect
Give me my flowers I pick out the pedals
I got some problems I never had settled
Shaking my head like this shit heavy metal
Demons had taken me but I had let them
Im sipping drank while Im blowing the venom
If he a problem my guys gon get em
I am the task hand

Im blowing blunts in Louisiana 
I pour this potion inside of my Fanta
I am too geeked right now im tart
Sipping this purple I hit her cart
Lip filler make her look like bart
Cant fuck a Simpson bitch im smart
I saw the future it showed me im still going hard
I dont want problems
But I keep guys round me that solve em ya
I feel like bruce im going outside up at like 3am
I told my guy new opps up and he going super Saiyan
I told my bitch ill be back soon I just had shit to dead

Im blowing blunts in the foyer of Shang
I pull up faded to her residential
U not my guy u dont hold the credentials
I dont have time for the whole sentimental
I treat this paper tag like its a rental
Whipping this shit like its bdsm
I drop the clutch like fake friends
Im burning rubber like rough sex
Im going up im a prospect
Give me my flowers I pick out the pedals
I got some problems I never had settled
Shaking my head like this shit heavy metal
Demons had taken me but I had let them
Im sipping drank while Im blowing the venom
If he a problem my guys gon get em
I am the task hand

Deadit (scottysplash)

Stlwrnce nv2 (scottysplash X Eric Godlow)

barry bonds nv1 ft swaine (scottysplash x Eric godlow)

lyrics:

Get a grip
I hang out the window while my doggy spin the whip
We look like a blip 
we inside roadeo with it
Red line till Im stiff
Wait Imma light the spliff
I think she a masochist the way she wanna hit
Put him in the tar
If u think its sweet with me U must be off the bars
That boy must be off the xans
His bitch put me back inside and u just holding hands
That’s cause she a fan
She tell me that im the goat

But I cant hear the praise when I got my bit in her throat
She Sucking up Danny phantom how I nut and then I ghost
Dont look inside my pupils cause im on that roller coaster
Wipe that number off then pack the sweats its no holster
Oh u follow quota but that track u dropped is garbage
U aint say shit bad lets hope they feed u when u starving
Sauvage on my throat u smell like shit u Daniel Larson
Soon I post a pic his bitch comment emojis barfin
But I wish u had told me
I could’ve been ur angel but I left that in the old me
I came with the mob of course I feel like im Tony yea
I didn’t have no one so now I hold me yea

Get a grip
I hang out the window while my doggy spin the whip
We look like a blip 
we inside roadeo with it
Red line till Im stiff
Wait Imma light the spliff
I think she a masochist the way she wanna hit
Put him in the tar
If u think its sweet with me U must be off the bars
That boy must be off the xans
His bitch put me back inside and u just holding hands
That’s cause she a fan
She tell me that im the goat

801- Pain .. (splashgvng)

lyrics:

Every time the rains hits soil on the graves 
Something triggers in the church notifying those of faith
To be brought into the cold just to service those who sleep
Thru their rosary they pray hoping innocents are saved

Rise up 
Put the bones together breathe and get the fuck up
Its been years since he could feast he needs nun guts
Fillet bodies into meat then pick at cold cuts
He holds orders from the teeth of the omen
Take what u need no he takes what he wants
Im a product of the sins u commit under rugs
Thru the ages im immune to the blades now its guns
I could spare only few but u gotta join the coven

Designer been designed to indoctrinate the public
Reps receive their lines and make a million when they dub it
All this shit online strip all our bodies bare of substance
Preachers turn to mimes when population doesn’t want it
Tragedy bound to me by 
Blood in me i push harder
Leech therapy could not suck it out
I been writing my will in the infirmary
Sound asleep in her bed
I filter feed on her dread
I am make believe in her head
So im free to roam her homestead

Rise up 
Put the bones together breathe and get the fuck up
Its been years since he could feast he needs nun guts
Fillet bodies into meat then pick at cold cuts
He holds orders from the teeth of the omen
Take what u need no he takes what he wants
Im a product of the sins u commit under rugs
Thru the ages im immune to the blades now its guns
I could spare only few but u gotta join the coven

Rain To Graves + Seed To Soil (eric Godlow)

lyrics:

Pcp and lsd we turning it up in here
Naked bitches swinging off the top the chandeliers
Project x its project sewer I walk the plank in here
I been with my scallywags im with my buccaneers
Fuck off with these shots cause I might down the whole handle
We was not invited but we show up and dismantle
White boy off those liquor shots they calling me jack Daniels
Faded I got a driver whipping for me out the phantom
I made 20 bands in a day and spent it like hot potatoe
Said I had got the sauce gatekeep the sauce I guard the mayo
 Half the bitches geeking off my music I spit yola 
His bitch gimme stick drift like a Playstation controller
Pour me up im turnt bitch im lit up like a candle
Quagen inside my cup I triple up Im going Rambo
Remember all these days I had spent up in the trap 
Cash inside my jeans talk to me said im never going back
Way too much inside me Imma stab off I  gotta yack
Boosting up my dose I am rapper so im smacked 
Even if I could I swear im never going back
I am inside the middle of my second relapse
 pour it outI will suck up all that venom
Winding down I was shaking I was shitting out blood
Puking when I wake up its the opposite of fun
Laughing in the face of death had left my soul numb
Fuck off with these shots cause I might down the whole handle
We was not invited but we show up and dismantle
White boy off those liquor shots they calling me jack Daniels
Faded I got a driver whipping for me out the phantom

blind/deaf/mute  (splashgvng)

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