Suture Lyrics

I accidentally made it murderous

Killed again, lyric poisoning, Think you the biggest big-balls

But you gonna be scared of Ryn

Haunting each spot that you're in, make your spine jump out your skin

And once you think you've had enough I'll cut flesh with my teeth again

Hi everybody

My names Ryn, come on in

Did you hear a thing I said

Not afraid of death like I'm already dead

I thought I could see what you see but now I see spots instead

And I think I once was normal but my brain fell out my head

Tick, tick, tickin'

I hear it every second, It's a lot to mention

Asked the devil to watch over me but I think I made a bad impression

So what's next

I'm a little obsessed with making you upset

And I would say I'm sorry but I think I'd choke on my own text

Didn't mean to be effed up, try again in my next song, but it will not last long

I don't care if they find me bitch, left a trail of breadcrumbs

So when they come askin, I'll show my passion

Then I'll start hacking

Take em' out back and cut em' in half and haha, oops I'm laughing

I practice on you like a surgeon

I might have missed but understand I'm still learning

Unlicensed, if I don't kill you with my verbage

Then understand I'll grab my tools and put the work in

And I'm an asshole

A new brand you've never heard of

Watch your back though

I'll murder murder you simply because I can

A rare breed of psychopathic

Lost my mind but I don't think I ever had it

The maddest

Spittin' because I can kill with my lips

Invented a kiss that sends out my venom

And puts you to sleep while you listen to this

Yeah, I'ma blow you one

Come here I'll show you why I can't be trusted

My systems are busted

I tend to malfunction

And it won't take much to turn you to dust

I can't ever be stopped

So I will keep getting away with it

I am insane and it's adding to greatness

I might just scare you, I might make you anxious

But when I rhyme I can't seem to fake it

My rap can't be painless

I'm feeling the rain as you're hittin' the pavement

Yeah I'm a surgeon

Practice cuttin' you open while writing verses

My work is serious and a little concerning

Would you believe that I wrote this while inserting

My third pin

Inside your eyes and I'm an asshole

And all the other things I said inside my rap know

They might sound crazy but I'm madder than my mad flow

Now you understand the reason why I can't go

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