Jakprogresso - Creeping Van lyrics
[Jakprogresso - Creeping Van lyrics]
Van Herick's, Heaven's bong
Or God's perished
I'm in the streets deep it's tough to
Get me out I'm a benzo
Loud variety spread out on a tray
Like a rental
On the edge cult to the world dead though
All friends go flesh cold
I'm the real life Vampire of Sacramento
Chewin' on four crisp, spore sisters
A war midster, toured in one
More, six burn, trash hoarde, picker
(Word)
One brain cell unknown, worth four figures
Rap, whore figures, disfigured four picturеs
Whoever can't be this is gonna hatе first
I'm totally on the side too, bro
(word) , I'm a self hater (They care)
You ain't buzzin' like a
Dead body gettin' tasered
Shit stain parchment hitmaker
Ink simple on a paper
Square hit taster, tabs taper
Powder on the apron like a baker
(Fuckin' idiot)