Corpse Kid - Highway Station - Single

XIII

Where you hiding asshole? Hiding like a bitch
Tra-tra Tragedy make up for bills
Don't believe me ...check the deals
Paradise lost whatever, should've kept the vase concealed
Black flames emitting from my fucking rage and out my blade
Got a black camo rag wrapped tightly around my face, lil bitch

Tightly around my face, tightly around my face
Yung Corpse he up in-, Corpse he up in- flames
Corpse he up in flames, Yung Corpse he up in flames

Yung Corpse be up in flames
Let the soldiers make it rain
Blood fucking stains all around this pussies maze
I got craze in my veins
Lead a pack to bite and sting
I can't seem to silence hate
That just means I up the gain
I'm shedding pain

Uh huh
Pop a pill with Gatorade
Place a bet with my life no change
I'm the white shark in the bloody tank
Causing problems for the flame
Igniting graves to make a lane
I sign my name to nothing mane
Let fate decide my fate okay

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Writer(s): Sebastien Del Prete
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