Storm Gates

I'm feeling promethazine lean creeping in
Bodies multiply like zips on my jeans
Consider me corrupt corrupted I'm a feign
Like a phoenix in disguise I'm about to spread wings
Overdose and died kill my liver slowly
Blood in my eyes from the purple codeine
Many homicides with my future foreseen
See I know when I die I'll be high off the lean

Codeine and Faygo cup up my sleeve
Bitches love the drip every second of me
Impossible I just do as I please
I'm getting high from balloons part the seven seas
FTP killer you fucking with me
A mind like Matilda the world against me
Many homicides with my future foreseen
See I know when I die I'll be high off the lean

Dark never sleep magic beans to creep
I got a ghost down my throat now you fucking with me
Bathing the ape drop a couple of G's
I'm on a stage in the sky get a high from me
The blood thickens into mud I'm in love with lust
A bitch without trust is a bitch that I want
Drugged from the rush slowly killing my time
Mislead by a slug I just followed the slime



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Writer(s): Kurt Silva
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