No Love

How the trip never stops
On and on, it's beyond insane
Why I set myself up
In a raging sea of flames?

You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
Madness, chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You got no business questioning a thang
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
Madness, chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You got no business questioning a thang
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a-

Never not on it, leaning' so hard you're ashamed
You can't dismiss this sick transmission, huffs your brain
Exhale your will and forget I ever knew you
Fuck do you do?
Fuck a man with hips for Hulu
Rack a snitch, chalk and cue you
Corner pocket consume you
Too many hoes in my
Too many hoes in my motherfuckin' meal
Asking if I know how a motherfucker feels

How a motherfucker feels
Slit them choke, flip them boat
Dead bitch float, swollen corpse
No remorse, navigated off course
Of course I can make you scream but if you ask for more
Bullshit, matador, grab the floor, whip it cracked to all fours
You whimper while I check my phone
Who's next? Assassin roam
Music drifts, I have no home
Choose this life you're on your own

You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
Madness, chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You got no business questioning a thang
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
Madness, chaos in the brain
Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
You got no business questioning a thang
You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a-

Swallowed way too much
Couldn't handle it, I fell
Down a spiral stair case winding to hell



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Macdonald, Frankie Demuru, Nicholas Vanvidler, Tom Cadden
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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