Lyrics

Talk ya ass off Can you back it up? Talk ya ass off Can you back it up? Talk ya ass off Can you back it up? Talk ya ass off Can you back it up? Back up in the spot with a hole in my skull Bitches all around me Lining up just to fuck, so I light up the cig Pass me the rig Been chasing this high since I was a lil' kid Now I'm in and out of rehab Fuckin' bitches while we relapse Run up on you with the ski mask Stick 'em up Stick 'em up Stick 'em Isolated, forsaken These bitches still chasin' Withdrawals got me achin' and shakin' and vacant Looking like Satan Pray to the pagans to ride on some Dayton's and feel so complacent Fuck it, get faded Can't take the temptation I'm killing myself all alone in the basement Talk ya ass off Can you back it up? Talk ya ass off I'm gonna pull I'm gonna pull the mask off of my face and only my skull will remain Look in the fuckin' empty space that is my eyes, you'll see the flames Tryin' to step out of this fucking frame Chemicals offered to numb the pain Damaging certain parts of my brain Damaging certain parts of a dame I grab a brush and paint the rainbow until it's covered up in gray Until it's covered up in gray Stone globe, whole world decay 'Til it's covered up in grey Stoned boy can't relate to the problems of today I've been explained I claim these graves I've been exposed Remain the stain I gain new fame Increase my chains These fuck boys slain Drain blood from veins
Writer(s): Aristos Petrou, Scott Arcenaux Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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