Istasha, TWENTYTHREE - GLASS TEETH lyrics
[Istasha, TWENTYTHREE - GLASS TEETH lyrics]
Istasha, this shit fucking sucks
Leave the head at the feet of a tree
No need for it now, I believe what I've seen
Face in the leaves, so I wait for defeat
I'm a mess at the best
Won't reach what I seek
I been outta pocket for a minute
Fall for it first, buck shot if they winning
Don’t wake, Imma die before I finish
No detox, down in the dirt, and stay missing
Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?
New stain on the pistol grip
Follow me, I know where we both won't slip
Bitch new blade, this a house made shiv
Running outta place and I pray I don't trip
For a minute 'til I'm back down
No brain in the last round
Stay awake new stage for the handout
Chains hanging in the way of a packed crowd
I’m a lost cause
Full frame on the flat ground
Fall back, no false track
Reload until I fall flat
Stay on that, all combat
They talkin' just to stall facts
Fall back, no false track
Reload until I fall flat
Stay on that, all combat
They talkin' just to stall facts
Dead but I pay no fare
Hopping on a boat like I just don’t care
Stay swimming in the river
One taste don’t dare
Never waste away, on my grave, I swear
I, I, I, I don’t mean to paint
You up in any way, you feed the pain
Your colours gonna fade like gradients
Your missing out delay
Your mind away like it’s AWOL
Leaves that froze on my skin never grow
Canine teeth, grab the throat up to my neck
Fill the rope
Leaves that froze on my skin never grow
Canine teeth, grab the throat up to my neck
Fill the rope
Leave the head at the feet of a tree
No need for it now, I believe what I've seen
Face in the leaves, so I wait for defeat
I'm a mess at the best
Won't reach what I seek
I been outta pocket for a minute
Fall for it first, buck shot if they winning
Don’t wake, Imma die before I finish
No detox, down in the dirt, and stay missing
Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?
New stain on the pistol grip
Follow me, I know where we both won't slip
Bitch new blade, this a house made shiv
Running outta place and I pray I don't trip
For a minute 'til I'm back down
No brain in the last round
Stay awake new stage for the handout
Chains hanging in the way of a packed crowd
I’m a lost cause
Full frame on the flat ground
Fall back, no false track
Reload until I fall flat
Stay on that, all combat
They talkin' just to stall facts
Fall back, no false track
Reload until I fall flat
Stay on that, all combat
They talkin' just to stall facts
Dead but I pay no fare
Hopping on a boat like I just don’t care
Stay swimming in the river
One taste don’t dare
Never waste away, on my grave, I swear
I, I, I, I don’t mean to paint
You up in any way, you feed the pain
Your colours gonna fade like gradients
Your missing out delay
Your mind away like it’s AWOL
Leaves that froze on my skin never grow
Canine teeth, grab the throat up to my neck
Fill the rope
Leaves that froze on my skin never grow
Canine teeth, grab the throat up to my neck
Fill the rope