lies we get told ft. DØR5N Lyrics

Delusions from crypt

When I spit I tell myths

I go sell scripts

To down-beat actors turning tricks

For the hell of it

I'm breaking up the compound with diligence

The filament came loose

Then i had to pull the tooth

The cold bites

I'm the type of guy to pull a string heist

Then blame the taxi driver

As the gateway driver

He's available for hire

Clever liar pulled from the worst-case scenario

Dulled his expression as he spoke the lepper

Though my hands froze

Really bad investments

And candid smile

Silly creatures selling hand-me-downs

The time read ransom

Wires in my gut, twisted by the edge

You're molded then you're dead

All that you know is

Lost and it's closed its

Marked with a poison

That won't let you go

Twisted and broken

The dicks that ur smokin'

Make you such a joke and

Your lies gettin' old

Drinking from your glass should've known that shit was ass

Heard you want me on my knees but ur ultimately trash

Got me screaming

Basura

Neva open up to no losers

I'm divine never was a beggar always was a chooser

Case closed I'm on top

I don't trip cuz I'm the best

Always laughing at your stories

Nigga you crazy you a mess

And I'm focused never stressed

Sittin' pretty cuz I'm blessed

Never wanted your advice so let's dead it to the next

I say "HA HA HA" to the repo man

I won't slave my mind no

I won't buy the new iPhone

I'm slow with my progression no

But that doesn't mean the time's gone

I prefer to write songs

I hope to someday right wrongs

The problems in the options like,

"You think got a say or something?"

Crusty chapstick stuck on your lip

Next thing your words get

Reversed back and played

to pleasure an audience

I was getting comfortable

Then they built Broadview

I got caught breaking in

Then they called the marshal

I was bombing down the six

Appalled by the snake town

Of stocks and dividends

Funny friends

the orchestra is still unknown

I was caught in the pit with a funny trombone

Dun-da-dum that's the sound of the drum

Like the pound of a parasite hum

Like a parasite hum