Jott - Mond текст песни

Текст песни Mond - Jott



I've always had troubles dealing with the toxic people in my life
I never really learned how to let go
Trying to write over my little brothers cries
I stay up late nights
Only time I'm left in silence
My eye lids looked pinched like a fucken tent
Frustrations a must when all things go to fuck
The drive in my mind seems to always need ah jump
Just one smile one touch one
Trust the wrong one consider your life done
Fake needs an off switch
Can't take this toxic
What you say defies logic
Need help with your cognitive
Satisfied with a lie
You fantasize about the perfect guy
Dark skin tye dye
But you're no princess in my eyes
Not even near perfect my guy
4 bedroom castle u hide behind
Finding another excuse just to cut loose
You're a mess and after this
Someone call an EMS
Here's my take
Who's gonna slay the dragon to engage this snake
Lather rinse repeat
Slaughter you on a beat
Take a look back on everything
To believe I defended such a fucken fiend
To think I considered you a friend of me
And now just a stuck up enemy
Tables turned
Lesson learned
Not concerned
Watch the witch burn
In the furnace
Not a frog in existence
That would want a kiss from you princess
Nostalgia in these thoughts
Causing blood clots
Brain rots no front
Leaning in for a cut
Fuck
Im negative bitch
Nah man try again
You just to sensitive
A historical feminist
Won't admit that's she's toxic
Blame it on others around
So that damn mental
Sleeps safe and sound
Really digging yourself a grave
Stupid silly snake won't walk away
Too afraid to confront reality
Personal make believe parade
Stand straight
Smiles up
Front stage
Really digging that let me know how that tastes
Luna this ain't it
You don't exist in
The world that we live in
Yo fantasy is sickening
Listen listen
It's logic your missin
Ego's eclipsin
Stupidity overwhelmin
Here's a helmet
Short bus is comin
My words are fucken numbin
Hope you stub each 10 of your toes
And each one of them get ingrowns
I'm hard facts you like some cynical silicone with a fake rope around your throat
Lather rinse repeat
Slaughter you on a beat
Take a look back on everything
To believe I defended such a fucken fiend
To think I considered you a friend of me
And now just a stuck up enemy
Tables turned
Lesson learned
Not concerned
Watch the witch burn
In the furnace
Not a frog in existence
That would want a kiss from you princess



Авторы: Moises Cardoso


Jott - Rough Draft
Альбом Rough Draft
дата релиза
19-08-2019




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