SatyaKuro - Black balloons reprise lyrics
[SatyaKuro - Black balloons reprise lyrics]
Is you hot or are you cold
Gunshots bloodstains splatter on your
Soul it grows
Once a sweet apple goes rotten and molds
Fill your sanity with grief
Just call yourself gon
Im feeling the of death of me
Feeling of death you see
Its laying right next to me on a tight leash
And we stocking up on bullets
Stop with all the bullshit
Rid this world from foolish
Traumatize the children
Understand the lesson
No question no second guessing
One misstep and bullets ripping
And drilling in men and women
I'm just tryna mind my business
All these pigs will get to feeding
And my niggas barely eating
Now let me catch my breath no knees to neck
Thеse fuckers nevеr give us a chance
Big George never expected to meet with death
Four of em
Those Fuckers can get locked in a pin
And spray they ass with chemicals till
Temperature descend
Hand there nails to the king of the dead
I'm sick of this shit
Ooh man I'm sick of this shit
We with living with this
Shit that will never end
Way past time of theEgyptian
Abraham never stop shit useless sacrifices
Can't put up a fight only when I have knife
Hit my vitals end my life
Wasn't even in my teens seeing shit
Babies still sucking on the tit seeing shit
Kill a man for positive deeds we throw a fit
Fuck the system
We some fucking gravediggers for our kids
Drown in there energy
Bringing the right hertz
Corruption of the living nevertheless
Never will fuck it up fuck it I run it up
Merkin the runner up
That might be Donald Trump
Body dump in a trunk
Soul won't go up the fuck
Sinful I never stop
Speaking my mind the rough
Gun might interrupt bullets might get stuck
Having misleading decisions only one
Denzel 13 tracks about my taboo
Kill another nigga for a check if I have to
Death in my dream I'll take a
Bullet if I have to yea
I double the reason to why I
Be feeling so fucking confused
In my head all I see Is faces blues clues
We all have nooses on our neck
The trick Is we never know when the knot ends
And we never know how high we all hang
Cutting your own rope then your
Life you won't retain gang
Gunshots bloodstains splatter on your
Soul it grows
Once a sweet apple goes rotten and molds
Fill your sanity with grief
Just call yourself gon
Im feeling the of death of me
Feeling of death you see
Its laying right next to me on a tight leash
And we stocking up on bullets
Stop with all the bullshit
Rid this world from foolish
Traumatize the children
Understand the lesson
No question no second guessing
One misstep and bullets ripping
And drilling in men and women
I'm just tryna mind my business
All these pigs will get to feeding
And my niggas barely eating
Now let me catch my breath no knees to neck
Thеse fuckers nevеr give us a chance
Big George never expected to meet with death
Four of em
Those Fuckers can get locked in a pin
And spray they ass with chemicals till
Temperature descend
Hand there nails to the king of the dead
I'm sick of this shit
Ooh man I'm sick of this shit
We with living with this
Shit that will never end
Way past time of theEgyptian
Abraham never stop shit useless sacrifices
Can't put up a fight only when I have knife
Hit my vitals end my life
Wasn't even in my teens seeing shit
Babies still sucking on the tit seeing shit
Kill a man for positive deeds we throw a fit
Fuck the system
We some fucking gravediggers for our kids
Drown in there energy
Bringing the right hertz
Corruption of the living nevertheless
Never will fuck it up fuck it I run it up
Merkin the runner up
That might be Donald Trump
Body dump in a trunk
Soul won't go up the fuck
Sinful I never stop
Speaking my mind the rough
Gun might interrupt bullets might get stuck
Having misleading decisions only one
Denzel 13 tracks about my taboo
Kill another nigga for a check if I have to
Death in my dream I'll take a
Bullet if I have to yea
I double the reason to why I
Be feeling so fucking confused
In my head all I see Is faces blues clues
We all have nooses on our neck
The trick Is we never know when the knot ends
And we never know how high we all hang
Cutting your own rope then your
Life you won't retain gang