Lyrics CLOSE TIES - Grim Salvo

Close Ties
Got no friends, only brothers on the cosign
Bury bodies in the sand during low tide
Benoit flying headbutt with the closed eyes
Got a big booty bitch, I took a nose dive
Close Ties, we got fungus in our bloodlines
Oh my! She's a dirty bitch, I don't mind
Won't find a new body when the host dies
Don't try, we just focused on them Close Ties
(Trap trap)

Sometimes I wanna sever every single one of my Close Ties
I deduct, you never did nothing but lie and complain your whole life
Now you're fucked
So stuck, sleepwalking on a clothesline

Yeah it's Close Ties
We really stuck with the sights
It's pouring out of both eyes
Had a little chill down my spine
Now I see horseflies
I'm in Napa Valley liquidating the plagued swine
In the alley and drink it like wine
I'm not like most guys

All these shifty-brained hoes
Lurking beneath the wings but the legs stay cold
Stroke the pole and then the ego
Feelin' like grandeur season
Bitch is grumpy 'cause she teethin' like a fetus

Why the fuck
Do you talk down to your people?
The way we murder ink got us Bugsy like we some seagulls
Bitch I ruined my own life
I knew I just had to do shit
Or else I was gonna lose it
Now I got the sight, they're all acting like Brutus

Ay
Yeah I've been down for a minute
Maintaining the only thing that I know how is the vision
I ran my tongue like half a mile in your kitchen
Had you dying kept me lifted
Grimy Close Ties over golden villains

I got no sympathy for enemies
Got my goonies buckin' in your mezzanine
Habit of my anger getting the best of me
Give me ketamine
Before I rage on a hype machine

(I wanna drop into the center of the earth)
(And let the pressure crush me)

I wanna drop into the center of the earth
And let the pressure crush me (C-C-C-C-Close Ties)
Curled up like a fetus while I'm breathing in the sulfur
Until I nod off to sleep
(Close Ties)

(-foolish)
(You're deluded)
(I find it so putrid)
(Don't ever judge me when your easel so fruitless)
(Acting like Brutus)
(Tried to recreate our formula but in your hubris)

You did it foolish
You're deluded
I find it so putrid
Don't ever judge me when your easel so fruitless
Acting like Brutus
Tried to recreate our formula but in your hubris you did it foolish
You're deluded

(We just focused on them)
Close Ties
Got no friends, only brothers on the cosign
Bury bodies in the sand during low tide
Benoit flying headbutt with the closed eyes
Got a big booty bitch, I took a nose dive
Close Ties, we got fungus in our bloodlines
Oh my! She's a dirty bitch, I don't mind
Won't find a new body when the host dies
Don't try, we just focused on them C-