Cold Soul

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Mr. Grey] Hey grateful why the fuck you so crazy? Maybe that's just the way my momma made me Shifty to touch with a little bit of shady Been a bad seed ever since I was a baby Born in the dirt and raised in Hades Son of a shotgun buckshot with rabies Double crossing avian fuck obedience Brutal pit-bull barbaric ingredients Just a cold soul fist fucking the ozone Selfish little sadist thrive on my own The rest of y'all clones outgrown and overthrown Took the undertone, trust no-one till I'm gone Depressed mess then I get high No relеase makes Mr. Grey a rеal angry guy Sometimes I feel lost in time, scream rage at the sky (Why?) Got no reply, just wanna know why [Hook: ClockworC & Mr. Grey] Fuck up once and I can't pretend Nowadays the devil is my only friend Gun to my head, sitting on the edge Thinking suicide, lament with no rent Fuck up once and I can't pretend Nowadays the devil is my only friend Gun to my head, sitting on the edge Thinking suicide, lament with no rent [Verse 2: G-Mo Skee] G-Mo look ay! I bought a Ouija board to get in touch with Jesus Now I'm haunted by ghosts and I'm on the run from demons Cut yo' ass into a bunch of pieces Make a real nigga sandwich and eat that shit in front of vegans If I don't blow up I'm finna throw explosives And dump bodies in the ocean until it's overflowing I fuck a crackhead while she's overdosing Look her in the eyes while she dies and show no emotion You smoking if you think I won't get you I'm at your door like the landlord when the rents due Sword and a mask (Who is it?) Yoshimitsu It's game time bitch press start to continue Soon as I'm done doing this track with Gorilla Voltage I'ma beat yo' fucking ass on some real adult shit So, who you niggas finna go get? I'll leave they throat slit And shove a glow-stick inside the hole bitch [Hook: ClockworC & Mr. Grey] Fuck up once and I can't pretend Nowadays the devil is my only friend Gun to my head, sitting on the edge Thinking suicide, lament with no rent Fuck up once and I can't pretend Nowadays the devil is my only friend Gun to my head, sitting on the edge Thinking suicide, lament with no rent [Verse 3: ClockworC] Me, God and the Devil, walk into a bar I drink God up under the table, but me and the Devil took charge Look ma, no guilt, no fucks to give Been lawless way before I fathered the pen From playboy, pent up in the penitentiary Sending me giving me all of my enemies energy Going blind, graa-ka-ka Get a shotgun right off your rocker, ahah Watching another ring fly to my montra verbal Blocka knock off all of these Anton Lavey Knock a so talk, got that holy product nada Need brand new company for my misery Grew tired of these demons needs Please like me OG on the weed And I'm at a young [?] Pull the trigga bang then ricochet taken out whole And it's just my luck I've been cursed to live And though I never hold onto shit I done did, so, I gotta accept it I'm a modern day Rasputin while spitting the putrid Living with the roaches in the post-apocalypse (Ah) [Hook: ClockworC & Mr. Grey] Fuck up once and I can't pretend Nowadays the devil is my only friend Gun to my head, sitting on the edge Thinking suicide, lament with no rent Fuck up once and I can't pretend Nowadays the devil is my only friend Gun to my head, sitting on the edge Thinking suicide, lament with no rent [Verse 4: Fury] It occurred to me while I was fucking my mom's face That all of my thoughts are outta place And I'm plagued to paint pictures of pain with paint Picked from a page in my brain I prayed That I'ma get through this day 'cause I'm feeling kinda desperate And every message sent from my head is some confession Now how pathetic, that my life is turning off like a light switch Turning it up was something awful celebrating the violence [Verse 5: Bizarre] I'm on some psycho shit, smoked some hydro shit Smoke a psycho bitch on some Michael Myers shit I'm deranged, I'm outta my mind Fuck a bitch from behind with a black porcupine Yeah, I smoke dust, yeah, I voted for Donald Trump Last night I raped a Buddhist Monk Drug abuser, a fucking loser Shit bag, I eat lunch out a sewer [Hook: ClockworC & Mr. Grey] Fuck up once and I can't pretend Nowadays the devil is my only friend Gun to my head, sitting on the edge Thinking suicide, lament with no rent Fuck up once and I can't pretend Nowadays the devil is my only friend Gun to my head, sitting on the edge Thinking suicide, lament with no rent [Bridge: Mr. Grey] Just a cold soul So so cold [Outro: Mr. Grey] Fuck up once and I want it again Nowadays the devil is my only friend Gun to my head, sitting on the edge Thinking suicide, lament with no rent Fuck up once and I want it again Nowadays the devil is my only friend Gun to my head, sitting on the edge Thinking suicide, lament with no rent
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Credits
- Writers
- Anno Domini Beats
- Bizarre
- Fury
- G-Mo Skee
- ClockworC
- Mr. Grey