Plummet

Okayyyyyyyy
Hey batter, dark matter, toe tagger-swing
Step ladder don't matter, whole lotta creeps

Yeah, aim for the throat, grab and give a tight squeeze
Think about choking, 'til hoping to breath

What the fuck you think I mean?
The knife-fingers not a dream
It pops up, neck chop, I block then suddenly

Duck the fuck shit, you would never believe
How I'm fumblin' nothin' while I be twisted like keys, and then

Go for the knees and then
Hope they bleed and then
Cap, cap, double tap, yeah

Down the bottle if I have no clue that I will see tomorrow
Full throttle what I'd call it while I'm attacking them all though
No motto, I'm just swervin' round the potholes
But they following me, lookin' like a painting from Picasso

Cryogenic to pyro, bet it don't stop
Fall pathetic we drop, cause

What goes up (Yeah)
Must come down (Yeah)
Take you for a spin (Yeah)
Merry go round (Yeah)
It's a fun trip (Yeah)
'Til you hit the ground (Yeah)
It's a fun trip 'til you hit the ground (Yeah)
What goes up (Yeah)
Must come down (Yeah)
Take you for a spin (Yeah)
Merry go round (Yeah)
It's a fun trip (Yeah)
'Til you hit the ground (Yeah)
'Til you hit the ground 'til you hit the ground (Yeah)

What the fuck, the horror, the terror I'm burning up
My luck, thinkin' I finally had enough

Of the jumpin' jacks, severed our messages in the cup
So I can't relax, never been hesitant on a bluff

I shrug, the opposite vision to meet the glass
The past, follow the breeze up until we blast

'Yond capacity, laugh 'cause it's a mystery
That isn't a tragedy to somebody out of league

Throat, slash
Brain, bash
Never will settle until we make it past the devil
Where we at, crash
Fall, back
Tryna get level, so we can get out of this mental

Trickle down symbolism, no trickin' your sins to riddance
The sick and foul pessimism, but flickin' the BIC's not forbidden
Itches thou own submissives I'm always regrettin'
Diggin' through my brain like a pile of wreckage, because it's

What goes up (Yeah)
Must come down (Yeah)
Take you for a spin (Yeah)
Merry go round (Yeah)
It's a fun trip (Yeah)
'Til you hit the ground (Yeah)
It's a fun trip 'til you hit the ground (Yeah)
What goes up (Yeah)
Must come down (Yeah)
Take you for a spin (Yeah)
Merry go round (Yeah)
It's a fun trip (Yeah)
'Til you hit the ground (Yeah)
'Til you hit the ground 'til you hit the ground (Yeah)



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Writer(s): Victor Baker
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