Slipknot by Kassius Kray Lyrics
I'm knotted up
Yes, it’s official
Impure, back ridden hidden young detrimental
Tainted by Envy
Passed approval by the many
Be cautious
Knot slipped down and now I’m nauseous
And see
I’m pilling I’m sick of the feeling I hope to be numb, Panic high like the ceiling
Dried, caught by a lie, suit noose a tie, pried open wide
I’m bashful
Yes, I’m a handful
Lungs filter breathing but in this instance, it’s vandal
And yet
I Keep my cool
Strutt around through a school
Head down
To myself
And don’t
Act a fool
But It’s this
Rough
Feelling
Protagonist killing affecting my living
Im done so get rid of the fun and my body is numb at my soul, it is eating
When it folds
Blasphemous riddled hoe be dreaming
Black my foes leave it back my goals and think of
Different ways to be led astray
But call me bishop in the night and leave me dead for day
Hey
Pretentious
Oh, I’m reckless b
I’m associated with the product of v, vendetta, see
It’s my body and soul
Its tolling on what I own
My breath, my bones
I’m broken, that’s my hone
A young dumb fiend, 17
And yes, I’m kind of feeling right obscene
What you mean, I’m grey and lacking
Caught and mind downhill
Standing still
Oh well, you thought
But now I’m finally ill
And it real
When you etch less, bitch be reckless
When you neckless, bitch be reckless
When you standing defenceless, bitch be reckless
Regardless, irrespective it’s your new collective
Yes, it’s official
Impure, back ridden hidden young detrimental
Tainted by Envy
Passed approval by the many
Be cautious
Knot slipped down and now I’m nauseous
And see
I’m pilling I’m sick of the feeling I hope to be numb, Panic high like the ceiling
Dried, caught by a lie, suit noose a tie, pried open wide
I’m bashful
Yes, I’m a handful
Lungs filter breathing but in this instance, it’s vandal
And yet
I Keep my cool
Strutt around through a school
Head down
To myself
And don’t
Act a fool
But It’s this
Rough
Feelling
Protagonist killing affecting my living
Im done so get rid of the fun and my body is numb at my soul, it is eating
When it folds
Blasphemous riddled hoe be dreaming
Black my foes leave it back my goals and think of
Different ways to be led astray
But call me bishop in the night and leave me dead for day
Hey
Pretentious
Oh, I’m reckless b
I’m associated with the product of v, vendetta, see
It’s my body and soul
Its tolling on what I own
My breath, my bones
I’m broken, that’s my hone
A young dumb fiend, 17
And yes, I’m kind of feeling right obscene
What you mean, I’m grey and lacking
Caught and mind downhill
Standing still
Oh well, you thought
But now I’m finally ill
And it real
When you etch less, bitch be reckless
When you neckless, bitch be reckless
When you standing defenceless, bitch be reckless
Regardless, irrespective it’s your new collective