Airospace - Waning Crescent lyrics

No punches im guilty yes my hands are bloody
Yes im lying ive been tryin
Niggas faking hubby
Something losing, someone dyin
When my mom was

Hold it in, let it out
Just keep these feelings pressured
Bang my head against the wall if she
Abuses the stress codes
Love relieves the flesh cut
Steadily playin with my dreams while
Jeans are losin pressure
Ive been hungry, nothing for me now
The lean is cursive
Every step in the right direction
Has always left me worthless
Tap dancing in a circus, lion with no purpose
Bite your fucking head off and
Leave your shoulders perking
Keep the teardrops inside like
A shower curtain i put the Ted in Bundy
Charles in Manson family charles like
Man my grooves are something
Im winning a losing battle
Horse power on saddles
Take time to elevate all channels
Precede through soot and gravel
Give truth to losing damsels
I need a bath and, time to take care of me
Same reasons believe it's not just handles
Ladder is on the way to
The top like roman candles
Give words and angles
Toonami don't change the channel
Goku got his ass whooped
Father sonned the cell piccolo got his nail
Dende pushed the wish buu just comes to kill
Yamcha comes to fail
Living conditions, alchoholism
Nothing to fix em i’m a kid again