Clovers

We cuttin ties, lacin up for that dope
Push back to the high state forsaken on when I go
Post up with that fye recollectin none when I'm low
Still won't pick a side indecisive like I don't know

I can't fuckin trust
Bitch you sus
Think you slick you must be spun
I'm off too much
Run amok
Aching veins you gettin none

I been doin things I'm not proud of no
In a world of pain I need mines to cope
Not a plan to change while I tie my rope
You ain't built to hang so it's time I go

This pain I evaded is present back with a vengeance
Come sevenfold I'm invaded to pinpoint target my weakness
So take me back
Down and out
Laid to waste before the crown
I pray the day
That I fall
Plagues your soul to perish foul

No one safe
What else left to say
Succumb to the fate
Can't erase
Where you left your name
Most of all the blame
Hold your weight
While you shatter plates
All so for the shame
You want a main event to claim your own but can't admit you played it wrong

Bitches ain't shit but a vulture to pick at the bones
Makin me sick when I been at the pit of it all
Kickin off the minutes when I'm flickin off the mannitol
Don't you say a fuckin word before I get a fix broad

You ain't got no etiquette packet is gettin stepped on
Lookin illegitimate by the way you gettin ripped off
Ion give a fuck about it ima hit a sick nod
You can get a dot of the bunk for that withdrawal

Best believe I'll never put my trust in clovers
I press my fate all alone faded but it won't blot out my composure
So close to the ghost I'm eroded with a coffin price of a savior
Come take your prize of a sacrifice got em lookin like a dog on your knees all chained up



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Writer(s): Jameson B
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