Blowtorch River (Red Vision)
White rabbits want me buried alive
In burning coffins, frozen caskets
My voices echoes in the ears of bastards
Every type of cop can suck dog dick
It's all wrong info on that nazigram list
False data bits, saw knee's off idiots
Feed 'em to shamanists that's new age vomiting
Grand opening, grand closing
All my BB's look like young Parker Posey's
Never nosey, low key we're addicted to lonely
In skin alleys beating bricks rosey
Freak vibes pour on divine origins
Consistent middle I will never be poor again
Shanty town heartbeat, crude metamorphosis
Everyday torturous, handling turbulence
Ice thaws, delusions of grandeur
Gnawing on the grim reapers pussy fur
Scuzz life stitched by the hands of god...
By the hands of god...
Started the summer wearing a juice hybrid
Cultberry raspberry + maroon Irish
Ain't never bummy, all vagabond stylish
This night life ain't priceless
Grimy shivers + slimy quivers
Break the opaque face with a cinder hinder
I'm a bitter babysitter staring at shimmers
Not the shitty hitler city slickers that slither toward liquor
Brown lines, white lines, booze in sweet tea
Jackelope pills ate by brainless banshees
I'll turn this block into a Red Sea
I'll turn this whole block into a Red Sea
You better run when those bums got guns
Don't expect those pigs + donkeys to do something
Outnumbered, can't outrun the midnight sun
But remember everyone is somebodies sun
White rabbits want me buried alive
In burning coffins, frozen caskets
My voices echoes in the ears of bastards
In burning coffins, frozen caskets
My voices echoes in the ears of bastards
Every type of cop can suck dog dick
It's all wrong info on that nazigram list
False data bits, saw knee's off idiots
Feed 'em to shamanists that's new age vomiting
Grand opening, grand closing
All my BB's look like young Parker Posey's
Never nosey, low key we're addicted to lonely
In skin alleys beating bricks rosey
Freak vibes pour on divine origins
Consistent middle I will never be poor again
Shanty town heartbeat, crude metamorphosis
Everyday torturous, handling turbulence
Ice thaws, delusions of grandeur
Gnawing on the grim reapers pussy fur
Scuzz life stitched by the hands of god...
By the hands of god...
Started the summer wearing a juice hybrid
Cultberry raspberry + maroon Irish
Ain't never bummy, all vagabond stylish
This night life ain't priceless
Grimy shivers + slimy quivers
Break the opaque face with a cinder hinder
I'm a bitter babysitter staring at shimmers
Not the shitty hitler city slickers that slither toward liquor
Brown lines, white lines, booze in sweet tea
Jackelope pills ate by brainless banshees
I'll turn this block into a Red Sea
I'll turn this whole block into a Red Sea
You better run when those bums got guns
Don't expect those pigs + donkeys to do something
Outnumbered, can't outrun the midnight sun
But remember everyone is somebodies sun
White rabbits want me buried alive
In burning coffins, frozen caskets
My voices echoes in the ears of bastards
Credits
Writer(s): Wolfie Warship
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