MURDER PUPPETS ft. SH4RD & TWENTYTHREE Lyrics

Don't even try to love me My soul is fucking ugly

They with me for the money They use me as a druggy

The dual of fucking fates what does this create

Passions cannot wait we build and recreate

Body of a revenant my soul is just a resident

I am not heaven sent that's pretty self-evident

Running like the president why you so hesitant

You thought that bitch celibate nah she was selling it

Aye double H you ain't our friend

Poppin sake wit da homies

Givin four sum neck she's lookin a ten

Aye, Got an engraved blade aye

Get back, Twenty boutta make u fade

Out my lane you five foot four

I been sayin woah to an FL metronome

Lemme know I been seein fuckas actin cold

But to my face, they keep they head low

They keep they head low yeah they keep they head low

Musta thought that I wouldn't know

Filled up wit ammo Know that we don't throw

Now pay up what you owe

Suffer and erase

Keep another blade & dig my way out of the grave now

They all want to talk, I'm not hearing out what they say

Playing with my brain, let a body hang

Leave and find a brighter day, I've been writing for the pain

See it in my face what a fucking waste

We are not the same cut you off and race

I've been dying for a change I'm hiding out in the rain

Take it to the end I've been watching the venom drain