Bloodlines (Single)
• Written by Da_negatior • Featuring Coindrop
Da_negatior's Notes
After reading this song, 10 times, no this song has to be released I'm sorry, this is a lyrical overload...
//Verse 1 CD
All his life he felt that he grew up in this darkness,
Everywhere there’s caution, eyes with little sharpness,
There were never days where he was heartless,
There’s no barking, he came off as someone who was harmless;
He stood alone in his own corner very shy,
And cried cuz he felt like he climbed with no harness,
And it seemed like no matter what he even did regardless,
He always got bashed and then tossed into tar pits;
Making him inferior and to them, they’re more superior,
And they wear dirty clothes with all the ripped-up material,
He draws to himself, like to create his own world,
No one was concerned, felt very disturbed;
But is he drawing a scene he overheard?
To give him comfort? Or to get on someone’s nerves?
Does not being understood and accepted cause the anger?
Or is he playing tug-of-war with just a fucking anchor?;
//Verse 2 Tewsly
Up liftin' the uproar nigga wanna war, tougher he claims
But he is an underscore, skip the whore who dates just the plain
She just loves the material, nothing to wash on over,
OVO he seems to go, minors he loves to use,
Over those he loves to go, minus the mirror under his use
Under mind control, beat his shit senseless cause he loves to abuse it
Abuse in the females cause he felt feminine, facilities aren't in contusion
Confusion with process disorders, order this bitch a new face,
Phase into character he tries to control his system,
Malfunction wants to junk em, conjunctions wanna bust em,
Corner bunch of no ones, nobody cares about your trust in em,
He just wants to put it in and get it on until they tear, rush em,
To the bedroom, undress em, then it turned into a dread room,
Next it turned into a dress room, address the recoil in the sounds
He thinks he has the power until he gets the oil, add the foil
Change the care like a car oil, no pan scan into his skin now she controls em,
//Hook
Look at the bloodlines he wants to draw,
Draw illusions into her skull, fool
Head over toe over em, now he plays with em
He wants to cause all the damage, fuck with em
Then dump on em, screw head until there heels fall off
Now you 'bout to get all the damage
//Verse 3 CD+Tewsly in that order!
The bullied ones become the bullies and I ain't buzzed,
I'd rather be a "bully" than be a scared victim who needs a hug,
Don't be a fooly cause he bullies my girl truly, fuck this man whore,
He needs to drop n' give me forty, bull n' horns he way to horny
I ain't smiling for shit, I carry myself the way I want in this world,
Whether it's with family, friends, acquaintances, or my beautiful girl;
Weather grown darker, fame goin' carry me, beautiful girl n' make her weird
Stop starin' you need to start climbin' stairs, askin' if she single, nigga,
I'll ring her to truly lock her, fuck your limbs i'll dislocate em you ain't goin' locate her
Giving me so much stress at its best and it causes me to separate from this mess,
And I would rather sleep on a bench and let my teeth clench from distress,
Stressin' her out I'll pull up with a machete while you sleep, fuck your diss
That shit was weak, come n' say it to my face, back staber, nigga a faux ass nigga
You fools dont even know what I do to cool off, and screw off with
What ever tools I can use to shut down the fuse yall caused, take a guess;
Cuss me out, cause you wanna belittle me, run the fade fake ass bitch
I'm already pissed if I grab the air-soft the air in your blood won't be soft
Disintegrate despicable demons, leave them to cleavage,
Obliterate these pitiful weaklings, nephews and nieces
Vociferate his vocals, pit full of weak, limbs in net, few pieces
Piece em up till he rests in pieces, I get the leaches n' leave him in the-sises
Incinerating each of your feelings, I knew my reasons,
Regenerate respectable Reapers, they flew with me, son;
Your son a bitch, generation fucked respectfully, he gonna get son
Shoo bum, I twitch a trigger finger and let it rip continuously, I'm Tewsly
//Verse 4 Tewsly
Calvin rasin' no kids after this, kidneys undone,
Hand-job a bitch in the cafeteria I gave the hysteria
Fuck your history on me, it's not my fault your crazy
I can get swazy I sway you sideways, don't get it twisted
I'm dangerous like a twister, you on my girls shit like you wanna slave her
Nigga you can't even save a relationship, or keep a weekend with one (HAHA)
I don't talk that much but if you wanna meet me out front, don't lube your girl on up
I front niggas who try to do some pedo shit, child abuser, and a sexually offender
Fuckin' Akadiddy, aka akademics with no academics, how is that possible when your
Pops is your teacher, damn, let me find out my girl is more of man(damn)
if you really wanna come out and pop a pill n' try to shake her ass you will meet me at gunpoint
I will put this shit out and cock it on the front point, cock block every five seconds
Pop a man into his ribbin' and see how much you wanna stick your tip into her,
You play dirty, plain ass bitch don't make me crash your party,
This shit is the after party, I have something separate for you in 32s
But right now this is a 16 bar gun shot, don't make me go full on kill bum
//Verse 5 CD
Man, I feel bad for your children, that's if you decide to have any,
Before all that begins, I really hope you have a bad wedding,
Wanna find some guys and go lap dancing? Or do some tap dancing?
Tap dance your way outta here with no fear, you can ask any--;
Person in here, they'll all give you the same answer,
You're fucking lying to your friends saying that you had cancer?!,
What the fuck was your weed up brain telling you, junkie?
You need that attention so bad for people to feel sympathy for you, monkey?!;
Now you say you think you got exposed again, let's go get tested sis,
If I showed you this, you prolly won't wanna read the rest of this,
I know your head would spin, this right here is already the deadliest
Thing I've ever wrote about someone, doctor's will prolly find meth and liq-;
Quor in your fucking bloodstream cuz you wanna follow these cunts,
Sit around with no job being broke as hell, drinking till you get drunk,
Cuz your depressed as fuck so much, you got so many problems up your butt,
Your money's earned from selling drugs/ now until you're sober, you're done!;
//Hook
Look at the bloodlines he wants to draw,
Draw illusions into her skull, fool
Head over toe over em, now he plays with em
He wants to cause all the damage, fuck with em
Then dump on em, screw head until there heels fall off
Now you 'bout to get all the damage
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Da_negatior
Member since March 15 2022