paroles de chanson Crying With The Ghosts - Lecx Stacy

Aiming high
Fuck the fee up
They gon' die when they see us
Don't sleep
Bitch you weak
You a dog, got a treat
This ain't candid boy
Yeah, I know they watching
Got that hammer point yeah, up to nail their coffins

Standard shit! Load the clips!
Off the rip
Rest in piss
Armor up
Bitch you done, yeah
We don't run

From the sins we commit
Burn the guards like a bridge
They can't cross us again

Eyes just like Grim reaper
Breathe deep, we're free
Bleed my blood to keep my people from the evils creepin

Eyes just like Grim reaper
Breathe deep, we're free
Bleed my blood to keep my people from the evils creepin

Eyes just like Grim reaper
Breathe deep, we're free
Bleed my blood to keep my people from the evils creepin

Eyes just like Grim reaper
Breathe deep, we're free
Bleed my blood to keep my people from the evils creepin

Eyes always swimming in my head
Cold, like the world they reflect
I felt the space between me and reality stretch
I'm always tryna close that gap before I fall off the edge
Hard not to look back at the depths
Hell is real, it just don't come at the end
It's your sense of self warped by the stress
It's the peace you know once was, but you can't recollect
It's this nightmare that they paved in cement

You claim we in it for the end, you're correct