Blood Bond/Ceremony

Baby let's pour up Ciroc
I put the lean on the rocks
Baby we racing the clock
I got the thirty's on lock
I got the lean on lock
Sipping codeine a lot
I'm in a dream, i'm lost
I pop a bean, i rot

Thirty is on me if i got to pop than i'm shooting Ginobli
If i got a perc' than i pop, 'cause it's on me
I show up high to my own ceremony
I stay by myself 'cause i never feel lonely
I don't fuck with these niggas 'cause i know they phony
I don't look at my demons 'cause they want to control me
Lock me up and get me gone like the police

Baby let's pour up Ciroc
I put the lean on the rocks
Baby we racing the clock
I got the thirty's on lock
I got the lean on lock
Sipping codeine a lot
I'm in a dream, i'm lost
I pop a bean, i rot

Tell them to roll me up
Just sparked a blunt, need another one
Way too much alc' in my body i'm throwing up
Bitch i'm off of the bean i'm going dumb
Bitch i'm off of the bean, alright
My niggas causing a scene, alright
Sippin' the purp not the green, alright
That bitch fucking the team, alright

Baby let's pour up Ciroc
I put the lean on the rocks
Baby we racing the clock
I got the thirty's on lock
I got the lean on lock
Sipping codeine a lot
I'm in a dream, i'm lost
I pop a bean, i rot
Baby let's pour up Ciroc
I put the lean on the rocks
Baby we racing the clock
I got the thirty's on lock
I got the lean on lock
Sipping codeine a lot
I'm in a dream, i'm lost
I pop a bean, i rot

The world has already died, yet we live on it's ever decomposing corpse
We wake up in a conscious effort to make something of meaning, just to say we "lived"
Though death is frowned upon it seems as if living is more so the easy way out
It seems to be easier to live than to think of your own demise
I am not afraid to die, i've been dead-

Crimson liquid still seeping through our hands
Bonded by the soul it's according to plan
Ten inch blade it's far deeper in my pants
1 cut to the neck and have a bitch inna trance
I can not sleep not worried about chance there's blood on my teeth bitch i'm barely a Man
Throw my head to my queen she do what she can
Fallin' asleep od white xan

Wrist slit
Nazareth
White tee
It's damaging
Wrist slit
Nazareth
White tee
It's damaging

I've been dead for billions of years before i was even created and i was oblivious to all Existence
It seems like consciousness consumes peace
Oh what i would do to be oblivious once again

Give me your soul darling u don't need it
I want your whole person i'm conceited
I'll take your heart and rip into pieces
Baby you're a blood sucker my heart is full of leeches
Give me your soul darling you don't need it
I want your whole person i'm conceited
I'll take ur heart and rip into pieces
Baby you're a blood sucker my heart is full of leeches

The world has already died, yet we live on it's ever decomposing corpse
We wake up in a conscious effort to make something of meaning, just to say we "lived"
Though death is frowned upon it seems as if living is more so the easy way out
It seems to be easier to live than to think of your own demise
I am not afraid to die, i've been dead for billions of years before i was even created and i Was oblivious to all existence
It seems like consciousness consumes peace
Oh what i would do to be oblivious once again
Maybe then and only then will i be at peace

Give me your soul darling u don't need it
I want your whole person i'm conceited
I'll take ur heart and rip into pieces
Baby you're a blood sucker my heart is full of leeches
Wrist slit
Nazareth
White tee
It's damaging
Wrist slit
Nazareth
White tee
It's damaging
Wrist slit
Nazareth
White tee
It's damaging
Wrist slit
Nazareth
White tee
It's damaging
Wrist slit
Nazareth
White tee
It's damaging
Wrist slit
Nazareth
White tee
It's damaging



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Lyons
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