Can You Hear The Crows?
I got that
I got that
I got the $carecrow right before me
He smoking a black cigar
Bitch you think you know me
But demons I know we are
Pull up it's a floater I'm shooting before the stars
This I call a murder I'm killing these fucking bars
Ravens surrounding my body
They show me no mercy
Eventually I turned to bones
Carving my wrists, hang on the ropes
Taking a risk, this ain't no joke
The graveyard is full of dead bodies
But lately the silence is making me shout
Fuck
Inside the darkness, the Scarecrow drowning in doubt
Back like I'm Jesus
Nails are my weakness
Hating the needles that piercing my neck
Sippin' on bleach has no effect
Got that blade inside my chest
Demons hold up wait a sec
Got that ink inside my body
You're dying, I'm really sorry
$carecrow
$carecrow
$carecrow
$carecrow
Yo, issa murder in the lobby
Bodies lying on the ground
Bitches all around me
Howling like a fucking hound
Never had no reason
Why you put me always down
The devil is calling me out
I made a mistake and I'm barely alive
But the wound that I got will forever be mine
I wield a fucking blade, but prolly
I'm just insane
Back from the dead
Black silhouette
I ain't no Jesus though
Ride in my UFO
Hop in the studio tomorrow
A wanna be CEO
I got no knowledge for the future
But hold up before they shoot ya
Damn
I got that
I got the $carecrow right before me
He smoking a black cigar
Bitch you think you know me
But demons I know we are
Pull up it's a floater I'm shooting before the stars
This I call a murder I'm killing these fucking bars
Ravens surrounding my body
They show me no mercy
Eventually I turned to bones
Carving my wrists, hang on the ropes
Taking a risk, this ain't no joke
The graveyard is full of dead bodies
But lately the silence is making me shout
Fuck
Inside the darkness, the Scarecrow drowning in doubt
Back like I'm Jesus
Nails are my weakness
Hating the needles that piercing my neck
Sippin' on bleach has no effect
Got that blade inside my chest
Demons hold up wait a sec
Got that ink inside my body
You're dying, I'm really sorry
$carecrow
$carecrow
$carecrow
$carecrow
Yo, issa murder in the lobby
Bodies lying on the ground
Bitches all around me
Howling like a fucking hound
Never had no reason
Why you put me always down
The devil is calling me out
I made a mistake and I'm barely alive
But the wound that I got will forever be mine
I wield a fucking blade, but prolly
I'm just insane
Back from the dead
Black silhouette
I ain't no Jesus though
Ride in my UFO
Hop in the studio tomorrow
A wanna be CEO
I got no knowledge for the future
But hold up before they shoot ya
Damn
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Writer(s): Plamen Raev
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