Morrison

I'm running and one of my ligaments tore
Face to face and I'll break the Lord
Still face down I sweat through pores
Padlock strapped on the back of my doors
I hope I don't take the Morrison approach
Room got small enough to hear a roach
Spoon got full enough to see a ghost, jeez
Told me that I'm looking too ghostly
Oh fuck, come to me and get your throat cut
Scooped a baddy playin' Bone Thugs
Tried to get me but I won't budge
Yeah
I don't wanna reignite nobody's battles
You chill with the sheep and the cattle
My family tight like I'm Tony Soprano
I'm back with your bitch and she hit the soprano
Whenever I'm deep
I love the yin and the yang of it
I put the "can" in the cannabis
There's nothing around me to bandage it with, yeah
So I let it bleed all day
So I try and feed these strays
Everything will be okay
If I scream
Through the day and the night
Who will show up by my side ready to die?
If I scream
Through the day and the night
Who will show up by my side ready to die?
Yeah
She flipping it's looking like acrobatics
I keep a stick for the autocratic
I'll drink me to death but it's only a bandage, fuck
I got me some baggage off on a tangent
Blew out her back and prep the attack
I look at a hundred on digital dash
I'm stuck in the grip of my primitive past
The septic in tanks I'm still in my bag
I went to the bank and took out a bank
I fired a shot but I knew its a blank
'Cause I can not live with the guilt I'ma sink
The rectification of all my mistakes
I feel like I never was there for you
Put up a front and he stares at you
Pursuing the truth is a dare for you
Ignorance bliss and I care for you
Faced with a god and he scares me too
Faced with a god
If I scream
Through the day and the night
Who will show up by my side ready to die?
If I scream
Through the day and the night
Who will show up by my side ready to die?



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Writer(s): Isaac Piccolo
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