Say It Right (feat. Noaah)

Atmospheric dissonance
Bitch I been dead
I been listenin', I'm listenin'
All my skin red
Got the blood leakin' down
On my body like a gown
With the mask up on my face
Like a motherfuckin' clown
What's it mean? Really drip or fuckin' drown
Got that IV turned and I'm layin' face down
Come and find me like that cross
Ropes laced flipped around
Bitch, I feel the flames risin'
And my hands are fuckin' bound

Say it right, I ain't talkin' bout no Santa
But I fuckin' slay at night
Yeah, that xannie in the Fanta
Danny phantom take your life
Bitch, I'm talkin' to these ghosts
Hope you know that's what I like
I ain't talkin' to no hoes
You know my shorty blow on sight, yeah
I keep it on me
You know that drama
It is not for me
And fuck your homie
I run it up and then explode it
Don't fit the code in
I know they know it
I was chosen
This is my coding
This my skin, my story, where I begin
I'm fucked up until the end
Don't matter what I done been
Carry around this weight
I'm carryin' all my sins
I'm carryin' cover bloody
My sorcery fuckin' win



Credits
Writer(s): Lukas Sisemore
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