Blades May Shine, This One Won't Lyrics

People always pushing

Like they wanna see bout my reaction.

Flipping blades in hands

Now you pussies seem to be relaxing.

Time is gonna come

When it's time to sound off on the static.

Stacking cash you know that

We aint never swiping plastics.

Dancing on my face ay

Keep on losing taste ay

Put it on my plate

Don't let it go to waste so I.

Smash it like a vase ay

Give a fuck they say ay

Imma be home late

I'm not gonna wait where I.

Moons gonna rise up

The suns gonna set down.

Mommy's stressing out

Cause her sons gonna die now.

Blades pressing tight

His airways getting shut down.

Tears falling fast cause

He's six feet in the cold hard ground.

I can keep my blade but

I don't know what is the time of day.

Bitches acting fake

Putting bodies up out on display.

Bitches have no taste

And their boyfriends have no fucking face.

Sucking on a vape

Pussy boy you can go rot away.

Blade flip wow

I say go

Mothers screaming no

As her little boy floats ay.

Blade flips wow

Keep on screaming no

Cut him at the throat

Turn his body to a ghost so I.