Lyrics

Lips closed, hit dro When I exhale it's a mist ghost My impulse is to insult Season my cuts put 'em in salt Dreams are off-color when I drift off Even my summers feel like grim jokes No kinfolk I'm solo Won't say goodbye when I go though Girls bathroom for the no-doze White halos in the photos Dig up my bones for the gold rush Hope I don't die when I grow up Look in my eyes to see no one Said it takes one just to know one Shogun cub turned to lone wolf I know that he's proud of the glow up Lips closed, hit dro When I exhale it's a mist ghost My impulse is to insult Season my cuts put 'em in salt Dreams are off-color when I drift off Even my summers feel like grim jokes No kinfolk I'm solo Won't say goodbye when I go though Show up, show out Turn happy home to a ghost town Pass red cups we can choke down Can't let up let it Jonestown Silence no sounds All the violence wouldn't slow down If I didn't then, then I know now When I'm in a pinch show 'em no love Equus spikes into horse eyes Death wish shines is it foresight? Never found peace but I lost it Best lit side in a forest fire Unless it shines I don't want it I guess my tithe is the god spit Impress diatribes into fire skin Reincarnate we can die again