Is this tooth sharp enough to be called a fang?

Am I in your way?

I don't even know you
I aint got no issue
Bitch i'm here to play

Meet me by the grave

Far on the road, deep down
By the red stains

Break another backbone
I don't like your bitch she give me bad dome
Ima make you see the world in monochrome
Cracking out a body like its styrofoam

Metal to the face
Funny how they stare in amazement
I ain't got no mercy, ain't no patient
Cut a leg, leave a balenciaga on the pavement

Shit thats how it goes, trap a body in the basement
Feeding off the bone, i be drooling like its raining
Dropping guts on the floor, oh i think i'm getting wavy
Waiting for you to fall in love with the fallen angel

Am I in your way?

I don't even know you
I ain't got no issue
Bitch i'm here to play

Meet me by the grave

Far on the road, deep down
By the red stains

And i see its all the same
That causes the pain
Another tooth that's sharpened enough to be called a fang
Across the vein, i'm sipping the life out
My soul regain its power as your flesh will go black

I bury your corpse in the forest, my old shack is near
Lemme hide the axe
No one find you back
Shining from the crack in the tomb i can see the grass at noon
I can see you pass, i knew that you would be gas-looking baby got me gasping



Credits
Writer(s): Jayden Lee, Tristan Lafleur-sabourin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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