snowangels

Lyrics

[AERO GROS M] Give him what he wants, I'll give him what he needs Little bit of eyes just enough to plant a seed Rubbing off the sweatshirt, dripping into weeds Fox cult lobotomy, bitter frozen evergreens Waterboarding bombs, inner psyche Seven samurai getting feisty Onion with a skirt sipping on HI-C Go, go, come down, careful, they might see Leave you on the back door if lights don't come after me You're a fucking stick in the mud who won't capture me A spiderweb joint in between his vasectomy I wonder if those marks behind your neck camе from mercenaries Coffee pot full of monarchist's urinе Exploit curiosity, fuck off tourists Fake pink haze in his room smells like durian Charcoal landscapes, white paint polluting Why the fuck did I even wake up this morning? Wish I could lay in a peach orchard, snoring Making snow angels in the sky can get boring Drill still bursting, chugging 'til it, 'til it breaks the core in Astral projection touring, only learned yesterday Guests were made uncomfortable, I hope "if not's" a price to pay Not just for your skull, but the whole boat Row what you may, while I laze haunted by four ghosts Left the party in a panic, family candidate for pettiness The wood that guards reality is broken, are you ready yet? Steady, it's unstable when you carry it so recklessly Sectioned three energies with no serenity Emanating sweat from the trees from another planet Pinkish house walls laminating magnets Prostitute like cactus, why is she here anyways? Addicted to asphyxiation, sees this face in every haze [PK Shellboy] Reckless, don't give a flying fuck about no message Why would I even care if i can't write a single sentence? Pressing, I'm not in the mood, don't fucking test me Sending more than just a vestige, pensive Don't fuck with me, all of you idiots never fuck with me Nobody in front of me, don't need anyone's pity I'm from where the climate's hot, I'm baking in the sun Shitty people wanna get a favor, come with me I don't need your handouts, angels in my DMs All of them are standouts, meet one in the pm On the come up recent, music more than decent Saying you got hits but let me see them Shellboy making hits and studying from day to day Yeah, I'm brighter and fruitier than some Gatorade You can't handle all the energy I radiate Watch your back, I hear you say the name