Depth Strida, Istasha - All Outta Oil lyrics
[Depth Strida, Istasha - All Outta Oil lyrics]
Blood rush interface heme
Straight mush on the bright screen
Blindfold when they push leave em
Loose like disrupt
Bitches see you handcuffed
Paint unfolded renaissance
Obey em like a bishop
Pop drop down like a tablet in a Tesla
Back of the seat and I see
The back of a pedestrian
Rise into veins let it travel like the venom
Had it miles into pain
Like an addict out to get em
Gassed into place
Run a motor on the open home
And stop when no one notice like
Im deep inside the catacombs
Fuck my brain, ay fuck my brain, yuh
Fuck my brain i need a pickup
Traces on my breath I supply
I need the bitter drown my strain
I need a pickup traces on my breath I supply
I need the bitter fuck my brain
I need a pickup traces on my breath I supply
I need the bitter drown my strain
I need a pickup traces on my breath I supply
I need the bitter
Hey, this is my home one big time zone
Sitting wearing blindfold
Spazzing outta control
Looking through the fence without the sense
Sold my soul for cents life to an end
I'm a disgrace to all of you
Disgrace to nothing new you want me dead too
Rest up like I do
I've been hiding in the forest
Pent up from your weaker shit
You just kept on, on this course
But always making fucking hit's
Fuck my brain, ay fuck my brain, yuh
Fuck my brain i need a pickup
Traces on my breath I supply
I need the bitter drown my strain
I need a pickup traces on my breath I supply
I need the bitter fuck my brain
I need a pickup traces on my breath I supply
I need the bitter drown my strain
I need a pickup traces on my breath I supply
I need the bitter