Siphon to My Soul

Yeah, yeah, lie
Yeah, yeah, lie
Yeah, yeah, lie
Yeah, yeah, lie

Writing in the darkest sentimental makes me think of your face
I know the times we had together, Cause you were out of place (bitch)
Feel what It do, feel what It do
Feel what It do, feel (yuh)
Feeling like I'm done right now, fought the rap game, never seen a faker crowd
Print the copy so fast, always new announced
Got the carbon same names but ain't fuckin' with me yea no (aye)
Feel what It do, feel what It do
Feel what It do, feel

Picture perfect images all hanging upside down on your wall
Your picture perfect life was never something you could have bought (bitch)
Feel all the gloom, feel all the gloom,
Feel all the gloom, feel
You can see the tone of my mood in the shade of my spit
But I ain't shit, fuck it, whatever
Droppin' when I want, got them biting their tongues'
When I told them that I spit pain, blood, without cheddar' (yuh)
Feel all the gloom, feel all the gloom
Feel all the (lie) gloom

Drunk with the spark you need, but my soul better keep'
Hands tied, put the touch on me
Put the key in the lock, but you fucked up see'
Stone cold with the heart cause you don't fit the part
Yeah no, you resemble Medusa
No, I dissemble the chooser
No, fist clenched bout to lose it
The bitch want smoke, so I send over clouds huh
You can't hurt me, you can't hurt me
You can't hut me, you can't hurt

Killing every living thing, slow
Filling up the siphon to my soul, watch it grow
Reload blood and bodies my ammo (my ammo)
Corrupt world shall perish in it's on sins
Killing every living thing, slow
Filling up the siphon to my soul, watch it grow
Reload blood and bodies my ammo (my ammo)
Corrupt world shall perish in it's own fucking sins

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