paroles de chanson Act I - ELI BOYER

Everything I do
I do because I know
Know that I'mma get mine
Long as I'm finna cut throats

Losers are gonna get snuffed
Winners run out of breath though
But I'm here and I'm feeling cocky
At least I got a memento

I'mma kick drums till the day that death comes
Dressed up for the best of
But where the fuck is

God
I know you're real! There's demons!
God
I close my eyes! I see them!

Now my boy, the Boyer, shh Boyer, it's coming for ya
In the cold with cut hands it paints a portrait
Minutes pass to torture - never much in the moment
Once denied, invites inside the mind that is broken