Lyrics Bordeaux - Gao the Arsonist

Gao chewed him out, spit a bloody pulp
Resemble bubble gum
Only empty shells of words in mouth
Like suicidal guzzle gun muzzles
Trouble buzzing 'mongst the rubble
Couple bodies slumped
My love for companionship abandoned ship
And caused me confusion
It'll fit together like puzzle pieces
Sip kerosene and I swallow diesel
Fuck I don't really fuck with other people
Spit on the burning bush, hear niggas rustle leaves
Leave me be, don't need "we", please see to keep your distance
Bull feces: I wanna be alone
But I still feel alone, broken: leak from pistons
They ain't fuck with the g - a - o
Other niggas fail to see they foes
I'm shedding shells like its d-day though
I can smell where they keep they bullshit
Back stabbed, boy I've been there done that
Sheep's fleece redundant
Wolves creeping I can see they toes up
Beat 'em with the belt they keep they poles tucked
With
The laced shit tripping like they fiends for product
All these fuck niggas think that if I bleed they robust
Niggas sleep on heat like its lean with Rooibos
Talk shit from distance, nigga speak close up, nigga
Face to face now I see you froze up
Neck chill, froze up
It's stiff from watching back for posers
Kill the cat like a Casanova
Called curiosity, guilty pleasure like some cash for blowjobs
Want the bread ask me pass it over
Like its Passover
Hard to hide like a massive boner
Fake is frequent forest fire in California
Burn bridges to abandon borders
With the land of the mannequins
Ban the foreigners
Don't know the difference
Cut random corners
Bad origami, cut out some people
This nigga gnarly, started being lethal
Venom when I'm telling anyone to fucking
Leave my shit independent
Nigga

I'm like fuck the cliques I'm picking solo
Try to duck they shots that's why I'm stooping so low
Social up in smoke would be rolling doobies dolo
Oh no, shit bittersweet, blood mixed in with the Bordeaux
You out the picture niggas fading from the photo
You think I'm cozy when I'm giving you the cold shoulder
When you telling me to change my ways, been mulled over
Wanna open up but don't know how to cope though

Cutting niggas off isn't inadvertent
But still have nerve to say I earn your pity
Cutlery is dropped while the dinner serving
Starve
Frictious thinking could have burned a city: Gomorrah
Sitting in the dark
Only company: my pillow and my silhouette
But starts kill both of them
Burn the houses that the parties is hosted in
I'm the one who shut 'em out but now the doors broken in
Cobwebs in the corners of mouth
Got dregs so I'm pouring 'em all out of my
Heart's
Falsetto makes the ornaments doubt their integrity
Process the sermon on the mount
Blessed are those who mourn
I mourn over the corpse of my social interaction
No precedent posed before this shit ironic
I'm the one who murdered it in passion
Paradox but It's a common oddity
Stitch my lips together pissed that no one wants to talk to me
It's almost like the drawbacks are fucking with the positives
Often as citizens of Sodom commit sodomy, bitch
Prodigy with fucking the niggas over who I ought to be with
If I could make sense of what I honestly think
I could act on it: "hasn't bothered me since" I would say