NASTII - Rope lyrics

Tale of a rope swinging tale a neck ringing
Tale of a grave digging
Tale of a late killing tale of king
Tale of god tale of a fucking disease
Bitch I can hear it bitch I can see it
I hope it’s coming for me

Cutting up kilo when I feel low
I ain’t fucking with nobody
Got a ratchet to the peephole ay
Fucking up the deal that illegal
I ain’t fucking w my life
I’m getting loaded desert eagle

Puking while I’m dripping of the rock
I been keeping it inside
But the pain won’t stop ay
Fucking with me heavy when I pop
Give yo ass a couple weeks
Not a word pin drop ay
Huh square up get fucked
Bully bully with the pump
Trashman gonna dump trash gang level up
Pill bottles on the floor
I been wanting more i been feeling numb
Still using like a whore i been wanting war
Steady with the drum

Tale of a rope swinging tale a neck ringing
Tale of a grave digging
Tale of a late killing
Tale of king tale of god
Tale of a fucking disease
Bitch, I can hear it bitch, I can see it
I hope it’s coming for me

I don’t wanna hear your fucking pity
Spit up my on dick it’s all the benefit
I need to fucking help me l fucking test me
Iron grips like tearing flesh
From teeth and gritting
I ain't been away I just been
Hearing screaming ears is ringing
Demons empty out my body
Wear me just to fucking haunt me
With the shit I do the mirror I used to look
Stands abused i’m mangled beaten bloody
Body dangles from there throats
Like what’s the damage
I just did what I was fucking told