Istasha, TWENTYTHREE - WRONG STEP lyrics

Istasha, this shit fucking sucks

Wrong step, contract
Fuck a breach, no back, no sunset
Wrong step, wrong track
Fuck her throat, then I ghost on a blood pact
Syntax, error
Concave, broke back, night terror
Syntax, error

Wrong step, contract
Fuck a breach, no back no sunset
Wrong step, wrong track
Fuck her throat, then I ghost
On a blood pact

Boast it like transformation overnight
Crawling back, like a rat
Looking for some rest, nap, never that
Surface stories on my phone
Like a Reddit app
Get in that deep sleep scheme, not a veteran

Syntax, error
Concave, broke back, night terror
Syntax, error bed full of red grass, marrow

Autumn bathe, then I wash away
With the leaves i'm the least apt
Leave it simmering and then I detach
Cheetah, wither in the forest
Where I'm mismatched
Black when the stash of
Serotonin gon dispatch

Relax, aim for the next, see detach
Relapse, new night terror, won't need that
See straight through anybody with no rematch
Deepfake, I'm not sorry there's no feedback
See I might die first soul take
No names show that boy how a knife works
Me I make time worse no face in the frame
So avoid all the right words
Show up on contract
Burning it all in the dirt, no contact
Run on the wrong tracks
Really I war with the Earth, want combat
Fade away and don't breathe
Stay safe and no I won't leave
Keep that blade around me lowkey
No need to conversate with no team

Wrong step, contract
Fuck a breach, no back, no sunset
Wrong step, wrong track
Fuck her throat, then I ghost on a blood pact