Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Lucas Koeneman
Songwriter:in
Austin Earl
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Everything I touch, it turn to dust, so my pain is up
Shawty sell my blood, we goin' out soon as the day is up
My girl need be sun bathing, huh
She pullin' up on me, I know that she want me in front of the neighbors, yeah
But I gotta stay inside of the darkness, gettin' my paper up
I walk through the night, it's amazing, paving the way, boy, I couldn't wait enough
All black in my garment, stuck inside my apartment
Wait, this ain't my carpet, but she fixin' on me like a target
Smokin' on kush, the garden, bury me in the mornin'
Bury me in the mornin', bury me in the mornin', bury me in the mornin', bury me in the mornin', bury me in the mornin
Bleedin', bleedin' on the asphalt, treat me, treat me like a ragdoll
Cold blood, leanin' on the back wall Vampire, baby, couldn't back off
Blood sucked, I be fucked, waste away, I self-destruct
Y'all can't see the vision you obstruct
Snake eyes, I can't get no better luck
Turn the dust at your touch
Roll a fat, a double dutch
Hit the gas, fuck the clutch
Wait for me inside a casket
Game still cold, I need a jacket
I'm not from this world, another planet
Attract the things I hate, I'm a magnet
Drop the song, I see they multiply like rabbits
See the outcome, man, it's madness
Know, I guessed they bracket
Actin' like they love you, but it's all transacted
Fragile, do not touch or disturb
Straight to the action like a verb
That boy gangsta, he be from the burbs
Medicinal strain, I take my herbs
Stay away, I don't wanna bring you pain
They got me locked up with no key like a vice
I've been waiting too long in the rain
I'm a parasite, I see your veins
Bleeding, bleeding on the asphalt
Dreaming, dreaming like a ragdoll
Cold blood leaning on the back wall
Vampire, baby, couldn't back off
Written by: Austin Earl, Lucas Koeneman