EXIT WOUNDS by CXRRVPTXD Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Never rely on you pussies
You think you gonna make it
Now let's see you do it, bitch
Partin the pricks get the wrath of my dick
Get hit with the wick
Of the lighter in shit
Walk then I piss
In the pit where I hiss
If you wanna tip her where the fuck I can live
Spirit in hell I've spoken my brail
Now let's see you wanna see me fail
[Verse 2]
Get off me pussy
My trust has been broken
My blood starts to boils
My skin becomes pale
In a broken cage, my poison inhales
The sage swingin in the fucking jail
Pail of veins paints a new tale
Along with metal and its fucking rails
Toying with death im fucking her frail
Bringing my demons from hell
Blowing heads like azrael
Hangnail no one impale
Your life is just tipscale
Shooting from the tisdale
Don't try to go tell
Disappear like a damn tale
Was this your hope
All you bitches go top me
Every piece of shit hanging on their feet
Its anti-society found there is no damn code
Imade my own and buried bones
The carcass ive buried has giving me no tone
If you've felt lone your accident-prone
Don't call up my fucking phone
The hell i rarely show is different little fuoh
On the contrary though
The next time you say yo Lil insults and shit
Just watch me destroying kits
I know who's annoying it
I know who's not trying bitch
A prick with no vision coincide in all of it
The cops on my ass
I give a shit less
The pigs are just worthless
I mark to a test
Walk up there faces and no skin is damn left
You pussies pray to yo false religion
Pussy boi talking bibles and visons
Oh you made rage show me lynches
Little pussy cannot he hanging with lames
I just prey on his idiots who think they are sane
Thinking too much on how your life's no brain
Truly apparent that your after pain
I'm calling you out cause you're a false cain
All of yo image is cap
Never rely on you pussies
You think you gonna make it
Now let's see you do it, bitch
Partin the pricks get the wrath of my dick
Get hit with the wick
Of the lighter in shit
Walk then I piss
In the pit where I hiss
If you wanna tip her where the fuck I can live
Spirit in hell I've spoken my brail
Now let's see you wanna see me fail
[Verse 2]
Get off me pussy
My trust has been broken
My blood starts to boils
My skin becomes pale
In a broken cage, my poison inhales
The sage swingin in the fucking jail
Pail of veins paints a new tale
Along with metal and its fucking rails
Toying with death im fucking her frail
Bringing my demons from hell
Blowing heads like azrael
Hangnail no one impale
Your life is just tipscale
Shooting from the tisdale
Don't try to go tell
Disappear like a damn tale
Was this your hope
All you bitches go top me
Every piece of shit hanging on their feet
Its anti-society found there is no damn code
Imade my own and buried bones
The carcass ive buried has giving me no tone
If you've felt lone your accident-prone
Don't call up my fucking phone
The hell i rarely show is different little fuoh
On the contrary though
The next time you say yo Lil insults and shit
Just watch me destroying kits
I know who's annoying it
I know who's not trying bitch
A prick with no vision coincide in all of it
The cops on my ass
I give a shit less
The pigs are just worthless
I mark to a test
Walk up there faces and no skin is damn left
You pussies pray to yo false religion
Pussy boi talking bibles and visons
Oh you made rage show me lynches
Little pussy cannot he hanging with lames
I just prey on his idiots who think they are sane
Thinking too much on how your life's no brain
Truly apparent that your after pain
I'm calling you out cause you're a false cain
All of yo image is cap