My Scars Are Like Evidence Being Mailed To The Judge歌词

歌曲名:My Scars Are Like Evidence Being Mailed To The Judge  歌手:$uicideboy$  所属专辑:《I No Longer Fear The Razor Guarding My Heel》

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My Scars Are Like Evidence Being Mailed To The Judge歌词

Eternal rest
The bloody mess
Keeping the motherfu*king devil hot
Satanic mentality
Happily making the bodies drop
I'm on the block
Circling cops
Ready for their demise
Screams resonate through the night, so I can't close my eyes
Hard to swallow when the hollows enter through your throat
Lately, I wallow in my sorrow cause I cannot cope
The ****, the coke, the drank, the lean, the pills, the X, the smoke
The rope to choke the pain away
I'm broken till I croak, hoe
(baby,baby)
Baby, let me get the keys to the Rover truck
Baby, let me get the ****, there's more for us
When these sucka's leave, yeah we can smoke a blunt and fu*k
I bust a nut, and now it's time to get the fu*k up out my crib
Yeah, here's a couple bucks
*****, I'm Oddy Nuff
Creeping out the cut
Blood seeping out my cut with the shotty cause
You might escape the Tommy gun because I'm busy puffing blunts
But soon enough, you'll come back round
You screaming "Lock me up! Please! Box me up!"
I got you sucka'
Start a flame and turn your body into dust
Smoke your body in the blunt
Copy us; I'll light it up

My Scars Are Like Evidence Being Mailed To The JudgeLRC歌词

[00:41.57]Eternal rest
[00:42.96]The bloody mess
[00:44.41]Keeping the motherfu*king devil hot
[00:46.72]Satanic mentality
[00:47.42]Happily making the bodies drop
[00:49.33]I'm on the block
[00:50.59]Circling cops
[00:51.39]Ready for their demise
[00:52.94]Screams resonate through the night, so I can't close my eyes
[00:56.75]Hard to swallow when the hollows enter through your throat
[01:00.00]Lately, I wallow in my sorrow cause I cannot cope
[01:03.54]The ****, the coke, the drank, the lean, the pills, the X, the smoke
[01:07.07]The rope to choke the pain away
[01:09.03]I'm broken till I croak, hoe
[01:21.17](baby,baby)
[01:24.56]Baby, let me get the keys to the Rover truck
[01:27.81]Baby, let me get the ****, there's more for us
[01:30.52]When these sucka's leave, yeah we can smoke a blunt and fu*k
[01:33.45]I bust a nut, and now it's time to get the fu*k up out my crib
[01:36.88]Yeah, here's a couple bucks
[01:39.34]*****, I'm Oddy Nuff
[01:40.40]Creeping out the cut
[01:41.97]Blood seeping out my cut with the shotty cause
[01:44.78]You might escape the Tommy gun because I'm busy puffing blunts
[01:48.38]But soon enough, you'll come back round
[01:50.23]You screaming "Lock me up! Please! Box me up!"
[01:52.44]I got you sucka'
[01:53.10]Start a flame and turn your body into dust
[01:55.81]Smoke your body in the blunt
[01:57.57]Copy us; I'll light it up