​blood puddles lyrics

by

​​tropes


[Intro: tropes]
(I don't think I can love you anymore)
You told me you saw me in your dream, was that a lie?
I don't think I'll be content the way I die
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: tropes]
T-T-Talk about tragedies, I get a rack a week
Everyone mad at me
You got nothin' on me, seldom see
There's so much to see
Who you wish to be?
Put your plan into action
I'm a man of attraction
I'm a living walking faction
Put your plan into action
I'm a man of attraction, you don't know the half

[Verse: tropes]
If you stay on this Earth long enough, you should get it
I would never wanna get in the way of your riches
I put blood puddles in kitchens, pistol kisses
If you dare, then meet me on the bedside
Best side, I guess I'll see you on the left side
I heard someone say you wanna talk 'bout death, right?
(Is that right?)
(pus*y, it's on sight)
(My level threat high)
Yeah, you can't make the world you wanna make
Yeah, yeah, that boy so dumb, he took the bait
Yeah, I still [?] that [?], it's worth the wait
(I don't wanna get in it all, it pushed me away)
[Chorus: tropes]
T-T-Talk about tragedies, I get a rack a week
Everyone mad at me
You got nothin' on me, seldom see
There's so much to see
Who you wish to be
Put your plan into action
I'm a man of attraction
I'm a living walking faction
Put your plan into action
I'm a man of attraction, you don't know the half
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