MORBID lyrics

by

8corpses



[Chorus: 8corpses]
I'm that one you can't outrun
Call me Tiger Woods the way that I leave a hole in one
People acting nice to my face, but then gossip when my back turned
Then they wonder why that bridge burned
I'm that one you can't outrun
Call me Tiger Woods the way that I leave a hole in one
People acting nice to my face, but then gossip when my back turned
Then they wonder why that bridge burned

[Verse 1: 8corpses]
They told me I'd never make it
Wow, what a sentiment
Sent myself into a sense of not wanting to be sentient
Doing what I want until I am sediment
Sedulous was cemented to the sedatives
Sedentary from that seductive nature I said it is
Became
Visceral to repudiate my own accomplishments
Brain couldn't accompany shame with acknowledgement
Subconscious was sucked into it
Drugs
Simply a band-aid causin' too much mental bandwidth
Mental illness really giving me a knuckle sandwich
I have chemistry with chemical imbalance
Just depleted chemically my noggin' has a faculty
Factually I'm joggin' in place with this misery
It's a mystery, mind boggling
I'm not yet a casualty
Casually in agony
Paisley on my body
Pacing through futility
Succ*mbing to the anxiety
[Chorus: 8corpses]
I'm that one you can't outrun
Call me Tiger Woods the way that I leave a hole in one
People acting nice to my face, but then gossip when my back turned
Then they wonder why that bridge burned
I'm that one you can't outrun
Call me Tiger Woods the way that I leave a hole in one
People acting nice to my face, but then gossip when my back turned
Then they wonder why that bridge burned

[Verse 2: Saliva Grey]
Grey the motherf*cker put the batteries in a tube sock
Bust ya f*ckin' face smashing orbital
I'm gonna moon walk all up on yo' grave
You a b*tch, you's a puta
All ya bot ya plays, cyborg, you like boo ya
Stupid motherf*cker think I really want ya b*tch?
Yeah, ya ho so disgusting ran through every rapper di*k
Only way I get to busting when I'm busting out the clip
From the hip shootin' .30 I ain't looking never miss
I'ma high flyer, I might decide to end ya life get the fire
Fire-fire messiah with the lighter
Choppa-choppa sing like a choir send ya high up
Aiming at ya visor, get shot-shot no Pfizer
Why the f*ck y'all steady talking on my name?
f*ckin lames, sound the same, what ya name, huh?
Ayy, what the f*ck you want today?
Get the f*ck up out my face
f*ck it, I'on want the fame, uh
[Chorus: 8corpses]
I'm that one you can't outrun
Call me Tiger Woods the way that I leave a hole in one
People acting nice to my face, but then gossip when my back turned
Then they wonder why that bridge burned
I'm that one you can't outrun
Call me Tiger Woods the way that I leave a hole in one
People acting nice to my face, but then gossip when my back turned
Then they wonder why that bridge burned
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