Cheakspate
I run with a thousand fishnets
I see with a million eyes
Throw your cigarettes in my breakfast
You're hopping on your last leg for time
You lack what your mind's impending
But you let your conscience burn
But way back your legs were bending
Till it got to my turn
Bragging to myself because I got no friends
Begging like a dog I'm too condescending
Bending to your whim
Cause this ice is getting thin
Whether I'm just warming up
Just scratch my back and tear my skin
Scream until you bend
Break or cave your body in
She knows the place and the time
She don't demand it too divine
Put nothing on the line she likes em
Weak knees
Missing teeth
Got a broken heart
From the bitch he fucked last week
Hesitate
Decapitated
Prayed out all your hate
Save us all before our fate
Seems our souls are on the fray okay
Now I'm just riding waves
Make your girlfriend salivate
Then jerk him off in the bathroom
But I'm still a cheapskate
Psychedelic psilocybin
Still on time but barely rhyming
Never thinking twice to take a look into the mirror
Something 'bout my fungal friends
They fake me out to make amends
Fifth dimension eases tension
Take me back to earth again
I'm just walking sideways
But I do that all the time
Give me acid and some introspection
Worth a fucking a dime
At least
Fuck
I see with a million eyes
Throw your cigarettes in my breakfast
You're hopping on your last leg for time
You lack what your mind's impending
But you let your conscience burn
But way back your legs were bending
Till it got to my turn
Bragging to myself because I got no friends
Begging like a dog I'm too condescending
Bending to your whim
Cause this ice is getting thin
Whether I'm just warming up
Just scratch my back and tear my skin
Scream until you bend
Break or cave your body in
She knows the place and the time
She don't demand it too divine
Put nothing on the line she likes em
Weak knees
Missing teeth
Got a broken heart
From the bitch he fucked last week
Hesitate
Decapitated
Prayed out all your hate
Save us all before our fate
Seems our souls are on the fray okay
Now I'm just riding waves
Make your girlfriend salivate
Then jerk him off in the bathroom
But I'm still a cheapskate
Psychedelic psilocybin
Still on time but barely rhyming
Never thinking twice to take a look into the mirror
Something 'bout my fungal friends
They fake me out to make amends
Fifth dimension eases tension
Take me back to earth again
I'm just walking sideways
But I do that all the time
Give me acid and some introspection
Worth a fucking a dime
At least
Fuck
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Writer(s): The Chemist
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