Jakprogresso - Resin Tongue Deathly lyrics
[Jakprogresso - Resin Tongue Deathly lyrics]
Spectacle of fearsome acts
Somebody steals from
Me, I cut off his hands
He offends me, I cut out his
Tongue, he rises against me, i cut
Off his head, stick it on a pike
Raise it high up so
All the streets can see, that's what
Preserves the order of things, fear
Yo, I'mma bigger loser they Fatlip
Holdin' a birthday balloon by a halal truck
Bloodstains in the tennis racket
And golf clubs
I got a shoebox filled with unsolved stuff
BTK the way I got bodies
Dialed up dissolved tongues
Bleach throb banquеt, terrorist nerve
Oldеr tank in, fans came late
In pacin' anklets
Ralphie May's ashes, this flame heavy (Wow)
This blunt may smell odd but it ain't Reggie
I'mma dig a grave then repaint Chevy
Push you off a cliff sightseeing evade edgy
Body shotgun no permit
In another state with the perm in
Rap Jim Varney dumb out like Ernest
Caught trespassin' shirtless, sad birth shit
Nerves pinch wenches perch kit
Fuck a bow tard
On stage stumblin' like I just
Got hit with a blowdart
Big fan kill my co-stars
Clippin' Satan, a bag o' goodies takin'
New piece with the broke seal
It could be tainted all four I try to just
Walk into the woodies wasted (Yo)
Set a angel on fire it
Smell like cookies bakin'
Peace to my fans and biggest air conditioners
It's FDR staff signature, biblically
Consume listeners
Dumpsites it's stiff figatures
The house of Jak destroy to build a world
Dump the green silk and twirled
The lab floor like a Tilt-a Whirl
Somebody steals from
Me, I cut off his hands
He offends me, I cut out his
Tongue, he rises against me, i cut
Off his head, stick it on a pike
Raise it high up so
All the streets can see, that's what
Preserves the order of things, fear
Yo, I'mma bigger loser they Fatlip
Holdin' a birthday balloon by a halal truck
Bloodstains in the tennis racket
And golf clubs
I got a shoebox filled with unsolved stuff
BTK the way I got bodies
Dialed up dissolved tongues
Bleach throb banquеt, terrorist nerve
Oldеr tank in, fans came late
In pacin' anklets
Ralphie May's ashes, this flame heavy (Wow)
This blunt may smell odd but it ain't Reggie
I'mma dig a grave then repaint Chevy
Push you off a cliff sightseeing evade edgy
Body shotgun no permit
In another state with the perm in
Rap Jim Varney dumb out like Ernest
Caught trespassin' shirtless, sad birth shit
Nerves pinch wenches perch kit
Fuck a bow tard
On stage stumblin' like I just
Got hit with a blowdart
Big fan kill my co-stars
Clippin' Satan, a bag o' goodies takin'
New piece with the broke seal
It could be tainted all four I try to just
Walk into the woodies wasted (Yo)
Set a angel on fire it
Smell like cookies bakin'
Peace to my fans and biggest air conditioners
It's FDR staff signature, biblically
Consume listeners
Dumpsites it's stiff figatures
The house of Jak destroy to build a world
Dump the green silk and twirled
The lab floor like a Tilt-a Whirl