GOD'S HUBRIS
Lyrics
Life's a sick joke
I'll get the last laugh
When I'm dead
I cant emember
The last time
I didn't spend with tears shed
She asked me if I'm fine
I shouldn't lie I still
Pretend though
She asked me
What's my sign, dollar sign
Heres my venmo
Paypal rising
Account balance maxed out
I feel like dying
I really wanna try but
I'm too scared
And backed out
I used to drink the bottle
To the point of daily blackout
I've been a year sober
I've ome too far
To go back now
Nightly self destruction
In the form of liquid blasphemy
The bastardisation
Of gods hubris
Born a fallacy
And actually
I'd rather
Blast my
Brains out
And paint
The canopy
Nightly self-destruction
In the form of liquid blasphemy
The bastardisation of
God's hubris born a fallacy
And actually id rather
Blast my brains out
Paint the canopy
And actually id rather
Blast my brains out
Paint the canopy
Aye aye I can see why, girls
Don't like me
I'm a lame and
I don't like hypebeast
Face dirty like
These old ass Nikes
I need weed
Cos my brain
Like to fight me
Fuck girls
I don't really need her
Lookin' for a check
Yeah man I really need it
Cutting off heads
And I leave the blood leaking
Use ya fuckin' torso
As a sweater this season
Fuckin' on ya girl
Oh boy she leaking
Uber home bitch
I'm not cuffing
This season
Bitchs the reason
I'm slitting this season
Cut out the bullShit
And just feed me my demons
I'm comin' for what's mine
And I'm taking and leaving
Run up on you
And you sweating
And bleeding
Run up on you
And you wouldn't
Believe it
Until you don' seen it
Riding with them demons
Yuh
Life's a sick joke
I'll get the last laugh
When I'm dead
I cant emember
The last time
I didn't spend with tears shed
She asked me if I'm fine
I shouldn't lie I still
Pretend though
She asked me
What's my sign, dollar sign
Heres my venmo
Paypal rising
Account balance maxed out
I feel like dying
I really wanna try but
I'm too scared
And backed out
I used to drink the bottle
To the point of daily blackout
I've been a year sober
I've ome too far
To go back now
Nightly self destruction
In the form of liquid blasphemy
The bastardisation
Of gods hubris
Born a fallacy
And actually
I'd rather
Blast my
Brains out
And paint
The canopy
Nightly self-destruction
In the form of liquid blasphemy
The bastardisation of
God's hubris born a fallacy
And actually id rather
Blast my brains out
Paint the canopy
And actually id rather
Blast my brains out
Paint the canopy
Aye aye I can see why, girls
Don't like me
I'm a lame and
I don't like hypebeast
Face dirty like
These old ass Nikes
I need weed
Cos my brain
Like to fight me
Fuck girls
I don't really need her
Lookin' for a check
Yeah man I really need it
Cutting off heads
And I leave the blood leaking
Use ya fuckin' torso
As a sweater this season
Fuckin' on ya girl
Oh boy she leaking
Uber home bitch
I'm not cuffing
This season
Bitchs the reason
I'm slitting this season
Cut out the bullShit
And just feed me my demons
I'm comin' for what's mine
And I'm taking and leaving
Run up on you
And you sweating
And bleeding
Run up on you
And you wouldn't
Believe it
Until you don' seen it
Riding with them demons
Yuh
Writer(s): Manuel De La Torre, Zion Patterson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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