HEATDEATH lyrics
by Sewerperson
[Intro]
Stupid ass b*tch
Mm
[Chorus]
Hm, way too many ones rolled up too tight on the nightstand (Yeah)
Maybe it's a problem I can't face
With drugs, I don't need no hype man
She a lil' freak, she bitin'
I had zoned out 'bout right then
All of my guys built like titans
And they know I never do no fightin'
[Verse 1]
Big "f*ck 'em all" energy up in my brain
You taught me the most, but I lost it in pain
I've f*cked plenty women, it's still not the same
If I knew you'd be here then I wouldn't have came
I feel like Mike with the way you get sh*tted on
My shoes from up the wirеs of telephones
I hatе his guts, I'm not tryin' to get along
Lately, I feel so much more like a demigod, uh, uh
I'm an affiliate
I got some money and fed all my hooligans
I'm in this b*tch, please don't give me no compliments
Somebody point me to where all this sticky is
I got so high, I seen who built the pyramids, I could not, uh
I could not see anymore, I'm just hearing sh*t, okay, uh
[Chorus]
Way too many ones rolled up too tight on the nightstand
Maybe it's a problem I can't face
With drugs, I don't need no hype man
She a lil' freak, she bitin'
I had zoned out 'bout right then
All of my guys built like titans
And they know I never do no fightin'
[Verse 2]
Born from boredom, she tells me we should reconnect
b*tch, I built my life beyond that sh*t when you had took my breath away
I will not fight for you to stay with me
I'm on this stage, lil' b*tch, and I'm deep in my ecstasy right now
Foreign ass dime, never seen these drugs
Take 'em with me, we gon' boot it up
She press me about who I was
Even when tryin', I ain't give a f*ck
She said, "Why you always high?"
'Cause if I'm sober, my thoughts gon' make me cry
Still, I shall give you my time
Still, I will give you my heart
f*ck this stupid b*tch, I will gut you and I will love it
Organs fill my pockets, I'm horny now, if I'm honest
Don't subject me to promise
And I will hold it until you off it
Treat me as you would objects
'Cause all I'm worth's like nothing, uh
[Chorus]
Way too many ones rolled up too tight on the nightstand
Maybe it's a problem I can't face
With drugs, I don't need no hype man
She a lil' freak, she bitin'
I had zoned out about right then
All of my guys built like titans
And they know I never do no fightin'