I Win

Double tap your reality
Hang from the bowl of Henessey

Run for the filth, destroy

You win, you win
Between us, its the buried and your sins
Theres nothing to discuss unless you want to die again
Insanity, a vanity, imbedded in anatomy
Broken mirrors plot and kill for the victory
Cuz' systematically apathy is the casualty
No we won't stop till we throw the final dynasty
Sea deep, the bottom of the ocean we can't breath choked out
Give a flow right by the sleeve skins
Made out; I know you taking pills just to sleep sweet
Yeah, I've been doing this since the spark was born
Mac drop, fanned up till the sky is torn
Big troops show proof till the earth is gone
Can you help me take a selfie and I put you on
Narcissistic so sick;
No wonder we go ballistic



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Rogers
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