Doomtree, Sims, Mike Mictlan, P.O.S., Lizzo - Beastface lyrics
[Doomtree, Sims, Mike Mictlan, P.O.S., Lizzo - Beastface lyrics]
Now I’m playing with the house money
I’m out of mind, checked out, out of line
And if I come back it’s
Only good for store credit
No return no receipt
No surrender no surprise their
Paradigm seems a couple dimes short of
A sum that’ll change something
Tell me that the money matters
I’m outside setting fire to the ladder
We came to aim, we came to aim
Key rings and chains we ain’t the same
I made my lane with the same paint
That they waste on the town that
Is owned by the bank
By the hope, by the throat, by the angst
By the hoax that is cloaked in a rank
Pull up the people, pull up the stakes
By the time that they pull up the tanks
Now you’re playing with the God money
Looking like a little man, nose runny
Thinking on another plan, huh dummy?
Pull the teeth out man we’re all hungry
And I know where to look when I’m going
When I’m gone
When I’m broke, when I’m way out
Yeah, I been living with the same sick
That we all came down with
And I know where to go when I’m lost
Where to cope when I need a little hideout
Yeah, but nothing new under the sun
So head up and get up and get on the run
Yeah, uh i got that beast face
Yeah, I’m a trapper star
Waking up muddy, going to bed bloody
Bees in a, wait, thieves in a trap
Hands cover face, scream into that
Handle whose fate, strap in whose lap
Not so much a weapon, Doomtree prepping
Look back fondly, 20 20 calmly
Dug a hole headed for the fuckin' pine trees
Hit the passport, palm seas, cool breeze
Minnesotan, let it burn like
The fall leaves color
Nutter, stutter step the suffer
Rep like a torch through butter, fucker
And I know where to look when I’m going
When I’m gone
When I’m broke, when I’m way out
Yeah, I been living with the same sick
That we all came down with
And I know where to go when I’m lost
Where to cope when I need a little hideout
Yeah, but nothing new under the sun
So head up and get up and get on the run
So you the Boogie Man, huh? (yeah right)
Where you at? I ain’t scared
Bend prism in the dark, dilated
Workin' with the moonlight
I can see who’s hunting
Wherever I go, there I am
Eyes wide open, not for nothing
Sucka headspin until it nod off
Hyperventilated, mind eradicated
Boy, I’m lucky I made it, lil homie be a boy
Man that’s game, then why ya’ll runnin?
Bet I can see you in the dark Ghost Busted
What? I could tell who to trust now
And I never ever will
I never ever will again
Break will to the inner
Boost feeling booze illin'
Who’s healing, who's killing who
Safe house new ceiling
And I know where to look when I’m going
When I’m gone
When I’m broke, when I’m way out
Yeah, I been living with the same sick
That we all came down with
And I know where to go when I’m lost
Where to cope when I need a little hideout
Yeah, but nothing new under the sun
So head up and get up and get on the run
I’m out of mind, checked out, out of line
And if I come back it’s
Only good for store credit
No return no receipt
No surrender no surprise their
Paradigm seems a couple dimes short of
A sum that’ll change something
Tell me that the money matters
I’m outside setting fire to the ladder
We came to aim, we came to aim
Key rings and chains we ain’t the same
I made my lane with the same paint
That they waste on the town that
Is owned by the bank
By the hope, by the throat, by the angst
By the hoax that is cloaked in a rank
Pull up the people, pull up the stakes
By the time that they pull up the tanks
Now you’re playing with the God money
Looking like a little man, nose runny
Thinking on another plan, huh dummy?
Pull the teeth out man we’re all hungry
And I know where to look when I’m going
When I’m gone
When I’m broke, when I’m way out
Yeah, I been living with the same sick
That we all came down with
And I know where to go when I’m lost
Where to cope when I need a little hideout
Yeah, but nothing new under the sun
So head up and get up and get on the run
Yeah, uh i got that beast face
Yeah, I’m a trapper star
Waking up muddy, going to bed bloody
Bees in a, wait, thieves in a trap
Hands cover face, scream into that
Handle whose fate, strap in whose lap
Not so much a weapon, Doomtree prepping
Look back fondly, 20 20 calmly
Dug a hole headed for the fuckin' pine trees
Hit the passport, palm seas, cool breeze
Minnesotan, let it burn like
The fall leaves color
Nutter, stutter step the suffer
Rep like a torch through butter, fucker
And I know where to look when I’m going
When I’m gone
When I’m broke, when I’m way out
Yeah, I been living with the same sick
That we all came down with
And I know where to go when I’m lost
Where to cope when I need a little hideout
Yeah, but nothing new under the sun
So head up and get up and get on the run
So you the Boogie Man, huh? (yeah right)
Where you at? I ain’t scared
Bend prism in the dark, dilated
Workin' with the moonlight
I can see who’s hunting
Wherever I go, there I am
Eyes wide open, not for nothing
Sucka headspin until it nod off
Hyperventilated, mind eradicated
Boy, I’m lucky I made it, lil homie be a boy
Man that’s game, then why ya’ll runnin?
Bet I can see you in the dark Ghost Busted
What? I could tell who to trust now
And I never ever will
I never ever will again
Break will to the inner
Boost feeling booze illin'
Who’s healing, who's killing who
Safe house new ceiling
And I know where to look when I’m going
When I’m gone
When I’m broke, when I’m way out
Yeah, I been living with the same sick
That we all came down with
And I know where to go when I’m lost
Where to cope when I need a little hideout
Yeah, but nothing new under the sun
So head up and get up and get on the run