paroles de chanson Golden Razorblades (feat. T Clipse) - Samuel Godinho

The bags under my eyes are filled with pounds of sand and rocks
Raise your flags for all the hounds who will take
Your damned soul to rot
Bloody rags under the ground to hide the man inside the box
Maybe it's the tabs of acid, I'm hearing sounds inside the clocks
Don't look at the deadlights you'll be stuck floating
Giant spider waiting for the flies to start his coating
Covered in embalming fluid as he's filled with loathing
Red balloons your only sight the laugh implies he's joking
It's a nightmare in your head you can't escape the razorblades
One two I'm coming for you don't think you can run away
Three four lock your doors and pray you find a place to stay
To hide from the inferno but I'll find you even if awake
Reverse venus flytrap oh what ever will you do?
Free yourself from all your sins and live a life that's true
Trapped inside a twisted game you gotta see it through
Make it out the other end and you'll be born anew look

And I'm still trynna make it out
Fighting every single day to make 'em count
My heart might rot away if I don't take it out
I'm breaking out the skin that I'm in like a reptile
Better hit the deck 'cause bodies flying like projectiles
We in the wild, lions, tigers, and dead vows
Ate the monster in my closet
Leaving with a red smile
And when I die I hope it's paradise
Ain't nobody basic on this side we shift the paradigm
Fire burn my veins and my eyes like a parasite
Falcon punching foes I leave em paralyzed
I ain't gettin up wit y'all
But I ain't scared of heights
Cold as liquid nitrogen my feelings
20 Fahrenheit you feel it right
If not I cannot help you with problem's I'm feeling sinister
Doctor couldn't help me with medication administered
It's me and my opponent I'm going flagrant to finish him
Back and fourth with trauma it's something like playing Wimbledon