Lyrics Project 9 - Kleff

I don't need your goddamn guilt trips
And your top 'gram, milked pics
The ones that you fill your feed with
They're worse than the feet pics
You sold to that fetus
You fucked up in Egypt

Maybe I'm just the same
Baby um, I'm just saying
Lately dumb is the way into
The dump in your brain

I'm sorry if it's just a game
But honey if infatuating
Horny teens' a must then waiting
On these cheeks is masturbating to you

Go on debate
About the rate in which you date
Please, call it fate 'n not self hating

I lost the rhyme

I don't need to hear another word from you
You stupid cupid wanna be cool kid
Now sit your lil illiterate ass down too
I'll be the one to school you til you admit

And that's it
That that shit's
The reason that we split

A strong hit
A bong rip
Upon lips
You become a sorceress

What's wrong, kiss!

You think I'm seeking what's forgotten
But I'm peeking in this locket
And I

See the repeating shit unlock and
Flee the scene before it stops me

Fuck it, I bought shit
Started with hardship and got hit
Now Imma watch it and smoke until
I'm alone in this hotel

I'm fearing

Drinking to even out all the
The Eden I'm feeling now, overhearing
The cheering crowd, disappearing
Into tearing grounds

In a blank euphoria
I'm really out of it now

I think I did too much
Whatever, whatever
Where's my lighter?
Oh there it is

All these drugs, call me a maniac
I'm insane yeah, also a braniac
Yeah I stole from plugs call me a
Kleptomaniac
I think it's
Best to take em back
They'll attack too many at once

But I don't care, never gave a fuck
Got a taste for luck
Wait is this laced or not?

I feel my face turn off
Great, now to trace the knot

I see my veins are clogged
It's late, I can't see the clock

And now I'm fucked

This heroin is my heroine
Here to celebrate,
Snort it in
Invertibrate, inverted grin
Smoke until
I'm invalid and I'm imagining
A world without a cause and
A world without no laws in it

World without a loss and
A world without no faucet of
Alcohol and drugs and
I'm thinking that it's hard, really
Just to be star and then waiting to restart
Innit tough

But I don't give a fuck
Snort until I drop
Heaven is a thought
Man this ain't so hard
Y'all act like you ain't even fought

Cocaina strong
Triptamine what's up?
LSD and all
Psylosin and luck
I take em Nothing ever sucks

Fuck my head's spinning

Overdose, almost comatose
Fuck!
Pour a dose, calm those overtones
Now goes
All the close calls though
All the clothes dumped

Bawling should ghosts spawn
All the good foes gone

Hollywood show's on
All the ward shunned
Other words: all the
Mother birds shut up
Rhythmic beeping
Riveting touch
With me sleeping
Is the recieving

Damn I should've thought this through
Caught into a ward's solitude
Coughing too, they'll know what I've been through
Testing tubes, nurses caressing dudes
Notice the resting cubes
A puzzle for the kids
Molesting fools that nuzzle all the patients
Food that tastes like you'd expect
Mood that fades, times do get back to you