Extricate (feat. Rivilin)
Why do you hate me
Why do you, why do you hate me
Nothing but jealously lately
The hate you be spittin amaze me
What kind of homie you playin
Why you gun hate cuz Im just tryna make it
Fake motherfucker I ain't need your lame shit
I just want all the homies to just make it
Rivlin Rivlin Rivilin Rivilin
Tell em there not alone
Tell em we got a phone
Sickening innocence bitch that is ignorance
Show them the world is cold, people dying yo
Saving there souls just one life at a time
Trust me there more than just waiting to die
Sick to my stomach from evil I witness
I pray for a saviour when god has abandoned
Cracks start to appear on the wall and I start to see you slither in
Your jealousy begs for more cut the head off the snake you're not gonna win
Rats crawling from the wood works biting my toes bottom feeders for 5 bucks
You sell your soul
You want to wear that gucci and Louie Viton
Back stab your best friend just to feel you belong
Vermin crawling down my throat, I guess that's what I've come to learn
Everyone's out to get you, paranoia sinking in
You take all that I had to give
Nothing left, nothing left at all
Slothboi guarding my back from the razor
Gotta keep my head just above just above, just afloat
Feel the reapers hand around my throat
Crushing my oesophagus, getting worse, and I choke
And I choke on the words that i tried to say
But blood replaces them in patterns
Something my eyes have never seen before
I'm getting fucking sick of shaking but you know I'll never fucking quit
Desperation lacerations aint shit
Spitting out blood while I fuck on your bitch
Impractical suicide you wanna do or die
I don't think you have the balls to just quit
Quartering stab wounds to the back
See me rise above this yeah ill fuck with what you lack
Playing the cynical bitch is your way
Knowing its pitiful laugh in your face
So, what do you want from me?
Bathing in the blood of your lovers and god yeah I know you're a fake
So, what do you want to say?
Cutting at the wheels of your dreams yeah, I know you will fade away
Why do you, why do you hate me
Nothing but jealously lately
The hate you be spittin amaze me
What kind of homie you playin
Why you gun hate cuz Im just tryna make it
Fake motherfucker I ain't need your lame shit
I just want all the homies to just make it
Rivlin Rivlin Rivilin Rivilin
Tell em there not alone
Tell em we got a phone
Sickening innocence bitch that is ignorance
Show them the world is cold, people dying yo
Saving there souls just one life at a time
Trust me there more than just waiting to die
Sick to my stomach from evil I witness
I pray for a saviour when god has abandoned
Cracks start to appear on the wall and I start to see you slither in
Your jealousy begs for more cut the head off the snake you're not gonna win
Rats crawling from the wood works biting my toes bottom feeders for 5 bucks
You sell your soul
You want to wear that gucci and Louie Viton
Back stab your best friend just to feel you belong
Vermin crawling down my throat, I guess that's what I've come to learn
Everyone's out to get you, paranoia sinking in
You take all that I had to give
Nothing left, nothing left at all
Slothboi guarding my back from the razor
Gotta keep my head just above just above, just afloat
Feel the reapers hand around my throat
Crushing my oesophagus, getting worse, and I choke
And I choke on the words that i tried to say
But blood replaces them in patterns
Something my eyes have never seen before
I'm getting fucking sick of shaking but you know I'll never fucking quit
Desperation lacerations aint shit
Spitting out blood while I fuck on your bitch
Impractical suicide you wanna do or die
I don't think you have the balls to just quit
Quartering stab wounds to the back
See me rise above this yeah ill fuck with what you lack
Playing the cynical bitch is your way
Knowing its pitiful laugh in your face
So, what do you want from me?
Bathing in the blood of your lovers and god yeah I know you're a fake
So, what do you want to say?
Cutting at the wheels of your dreams yeah, I know you will fade away
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Brach
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