THE TRAIL RUNS COLD lyrics

[Chorus: Istasha; Mugxtsu]
I discard a rat, get 'em f*cking back
Im a slave to karma, get me off of that
I discard a rat, get 'em f*cking back
Im a slave to karma, get me off of that
Straight in the face of the f*cker
Damn me if I'm wrong I'm sorry
Straight in the face of the f*cker
Damn me if I'm wrong I'm sorry

[Verse 1: Istasha]
Cover my credit with broken bills I wish you pay me off
Complain the remaining, I maim the savings under coveralls
My legs in the back of the vault
Runnin on mills they’re treading bricks over buildings hoping they fall out

[Verse 2: Mugxtsu]
Send me back, get me out. Ask the f*ck about
Motherf*cking listen to me when I tell you to be there
Hey stop, hands up, drop you f*cking hand gun
I don't wanna be the one who get the f*cking head shot

[Verse 3:]
Move out the back of my channel, I route it til the drywall is dry as a dialed plug that supplied it with no f*cks
Serviced as I tap into firewalls, end up pleasing the customers
Interactions still fake, scroll files for 'em
[Bridge: Mugxtsu]
Send me out, I will go
To my own reality

[Chorus: Istasha; Mugxtsu]
I discard a rat, get 'em f*cking back
Im a slave to karma, get me off of that
I discard a rat, get 'em f*cking back
Im a slave to karma, get me off of that
Straight in the face of the f*cker
Damn me if I'm wrong I'm sorry
Straight in the face of the f*cker
Damn me if I'm wrong I'm sorry
I discard a rat, get 'em f*cking back
Im a slave to karma, get me off of that
Straight in the face of the f*cker
Damn me if I'm wrong I'm sorry