IPITYTHEE

Bitch I pity thee
I'm the centipede
She the centerpiece
Its just sin i need
Please don't to bend to me
You gon member me
As a simile
Like her killin me

I can't stay awake
I can't tell what's fake
I can't stay awake
What the fuck is fake
Took a sleeping pill
I can't tell whats real
Took a sleeping pill
What the fuck is real

Everything gray
Push it away
So many lames
So many fakes
How many clones
How many drones
How many foes
God this shit blows
Fuck it more snow
Fuck it more dro
Fuck it more bowls
Fuck it more coal
Ice in my soul
Carve out a hole

I'm sippin death tonight
I been in bed with life
She was a parasite
I took away her light
Really I pity thee
But im still centipede
She was the centerpiece
Now she just dead to me

I cant stay awake
I cant tell what's fake
I can't stay awake
What the fuck is fake
Took a sleeping pill
I can't tell what's real
Took a sleeping pill
What the fuck is real



Credits
Writer(s): Cobra The Exile
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