Flamboyant screeches at the fear of the unnatural gasses
In hindsight, i think alot of yall should try to see this
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
Ironic how the fear of death is cured with assassins
- i cleave with sabres through the dark forces team of mages,
And a finger in the middle that i leave em with
In the shadows of dark with no light around
We smoke loud, might have to get your ears checked out
We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last
Trying to forget the dark corners of my past
I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king
Alone in the world with no fear of dying
Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips
So i'm sittin' in the dark with a bottle of pills
So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat
Obviously have yet to unveil the fear of death so get bodied
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