Saint Sleep, Istasha, MUGXTSU - PARADISE lyrics
[Saint Sleep, Istasha, MUGXTSU - PARADISE lyrics]
Body parts are paralyzed
Living in a paradise
Shotty gon close them snake eyes
Take off your face empty your PayPal
Pay for all your problems
Checking weapons testing skeletons inside
Your closet looking like you really gon
Cock it often wonder
How you live the way you talking
I been waiting for the cover up
But fuck it I been waiting to kill off all of
These genres roll the fuck
Up on your patience
Just face it blood stains in
The basement nothing makes
Sense till you make it you really be fading
YO you were not ready for this
W a s on the beat, you'll just go freak
You are fucking weak
You were not ready for this
You won't be alive even in the skies
You were not ready for this
You won't be alive even in the skies
Tell me all the rules i got tools
I put out my pockets make them Slip
When I Drool when I Shoot my rockets
Stacking paper clips
Big C running over static
Limbs Will crack like 80 blu ray tv
Never HD in my attic
Hit the pit Of spite always slight
Of my hands are bound up by the back
And unpacking all of this shit alright
In the midst of night fried
Dancing to the sound of vapors as I close
My eyes in starving in my appetite
There are such things as reminisence
All my life, i've search for something there
You're liar, you've made me waste my time
You're not going anywhere with these sins
You were not ready for this
You won't be alive even in the skies
You were not ready for this
You won't be alive even in the skies
You were not ready for this
You won't be alive even in the skies
You were not ready for this
You won't be alive even in the skies
Living in a paradise
Shotty gon close them snake eyes
Take off your face empty your PayPal
Pay for all your problems
Checking weapons testing skeletons inside
Your closet looking like you really gon
Cock it often wonder
How you live the way you talking
I been waiting for the cover up
But fuck it I been waiting to kill off all of
These genres roll the fuck
Up on your patience
Just face it blood stains in
The basement nothing makes
Sense till you make it you really be fading
YO you were not ready for this
W a s on the beat, you'll just go freak
You are fucking weak
You were not ready for this
You won't be alive even in the skies
You were not ready for this
You won't be alive even in the skies
Tell me all the rules i got tools
I put out my pockets make them Slip
When I Drool when I Shoot my rockets
Stacking paper clips
Big C running over static
Limbs Will crack like 80 blu ray tv
Never HD in my attic
Hit the pit Of spite always slight
Of my hands are bound up by the back
And unpacking all of this shit alright
In the midst of night fried
Dancing to the sound of vapors as I close
My eyes in starving in my appetite
There are such things as reminisence
All my life, i've search for something there
You're liar, you've made me waste my time
You're not going anywhere with these sins
You were not ready for this
You won't be alive even in the skies
You were not ready for this
You won't be alive even in the skies
You were not ready for this
You won't be alive even in the skies
You were not ready for this
You won't be alive even in the skies