Bloodskin ft. jjtheproducer Lyrics

Now here goes somebody who's unhappy because they're in the cycle of addiction

And what makes it an activating event is

Well all activating events will

Produce uncomfortable feelings

This can be sadness, this can be anger

This can be any kind of adverse or negative emotional state

Based on that activating event

I turned my pain into hits like Malik on bleed

I need my bae with that love like CR7 and Speed

Fleetwood Mac I got these dreams

Love bleeds

When we're out of touch and it's all fucked so it seems

Till she rang like boomer

Old flames stay flaming

I played with her heart like it was Gaming

Operation station

Playing a game with patience

Reroute Waze it's routing to bacon

And you know they're gonna get to jailin'

Outside raining conditions are piss

Find shelter in a whip

And give the spliff a lick then a twist

I grab the lighter and I flick

And try stay sturdy through all this shit

How you living real if your life's a myth?

Like I need to think quick and get rich

Find a bad bitch have a long ship every relation, sweet chili sensation

I'm a walker and a talker

I got three words to my endless stalkers

What you saying? And why you watching?

Are you here for the long ride

Or are you just stopping?

That's why when my Bruce said I know they're always watching

I'm a calm man but other days I'm shocking

I'll wear a mask like hockey 13th and it's Friday

My way or the highway, send man to hell like AC/DC

I'm JC just crazy, jugging chaotically

Chronologically, maybe it's my astrology, two sides like Dent

I'm Harvey, Gemini dargy roll up piff and I rass the Marley

Louding off with the chargey

over some malarkey

Laughing at the past g I'm dealing with the scars B

Linking Abdullahi bagging up the parsley

Preeing what's gone past me, it come like I'm studying the undie

I just seen a cunt freeze and pull a radio from his knees

Just over some trees

Pigs are bored like a pig pen

So we go around and cause mayhem

For loud it's quick jailing

but pedos they ain't phasing

Pigs framing other pigs, they're name and shaming

And knife crime will never ever cease

Cos there's so much ps in all the staining

Man it's so draining

It's always raining, villains in the making

Exposing like you're naked

checked out like a payslip

All the monsters get to munching, all up on your bloodskin

Like it's free lunching, my skin red that's the bloodskin

Flesh severed into a hundred

bits and pieces

Piss and feces, grim reapers, ties severed

Checkered like it's Grand Prix

Where's the heroes like it's Stan Lee?

Masked mystery like Banksy, the art's free

We just use knives instead of brushes and use the bleed

Of many different civs no different from you and me

Sliced up like vasectomy, everyday it's peppery

Wish to go back to what it can

never be

Hell freeze before world peace

Never clean like a whistle, the reapers brandishing the sickle

Cos the boy's lickle

Pree his Marj and her eyes trickle

Poked no tickle

Poached like an egg, carried the blade cause he moved chicken

Can't fight so they use smithens

And you got the mother's heart's empty

Cold like she need mittens

Cos her boy Oliver got twisted up, like it's Charles Dickens

Bloodskin