Текст песни Stay Dead - MIERNØ

Dropping this
All of them bitches they watching this
My shorty bad and she fuck with this
Black painted nails yeah I run with this
Call with the confidence kill with the heaven sense
Clearly can see im protagonist
Run with the blade there's no doubt to this
Dimension I run you would die in this girl now I'm seein this
Callin' with them bad hoes
I don't give a fuck same as I did when I was running with them bad clothes
Numbers on my dial, pose
One double o one minus all them bitches that my heart cost
See me in them light cuffs
Good thing that I broke them with them shadows of them demons that my brain loves
See me now is no lows
Only rage with that shit Ima' take over all them fuckers cuz' my rage storms

Bitch Ima' sick fuck when it comes to that case
Nah I ain't tired with that blood on my face
And I know that u lost so Ima' show u the way
Cuz' them blind motherfuckers don't know what to say
Cigarette ash blunt smoke in my face
Give me your hand Ima' take you on the race
They gave you they hand then spit in your face
They reach with the hand Ima' cut it all the way

End of the story
There's a new story and that's nothing you should worry about
Really I just shit on them all fucking whereabouts
That's a closed case we don't have nothing to talk about
Broke minds its a gang how I'm moving now
Running with them lost souls really how I'm living now
Swinging with that blade close fights I'm a god now
Hit me with them feeling sorry girl no love now
Calling with that good well see I'm a sinner
Shit, that life line just keep getting thinner
Nostalgic shit that shit runs with her
Hate on a plate they ready for the dinner
Oh you think suicide is funny now?
Been on the line too much gotta do it now
Still in the game how the fuck did I did it how
Tears with that ink oh shit i remember now

Bitch Ima' sick fuck when it comes to that case
Nah I ain't tired with that blood on my face
And I know that u lost so Ima' show u the way
Cuz' them blind motherfuckers don't know what to say
Cigarette ash blunt smoke in my face
Give me your hand Ima' take you on the race
They gave you they hand then spit in your face
They reach with the hand Ima' cut it all the way