LOCKED IN A VESSEL THAT ISNT MINE lyrics

by

3Deadidols


[Intro: ? & HOSPICEMANE]
The first time you kill a man, you come to a crossroads
You learn somethin' about yourself
You don’t learn what you're capable of or how bad of a person you are, any of that bullsh*t
Either you're haunted or you’re not
f*ck the cop, f*ck the po', f*ck the motherf*ckin' law
f*ck the locks, f*ck the five-O, 'cause all this sh*t's too far
f*ck the cop, f*ck the po', f*ck the motherf*ckin' law
f*ck the locks, f*ck the five-O, 'cause all this sh*t’s too far

[Verse 1: Pretty Pe$o]
Dirty b*tches dancin’ on my di*k, I need my medicine
Smokin' back-to-back, I need another ho to benefit
Burn a couple bridges, I might burn a couple b*tches
I might take a couple Perkies, numb my brain to keep on livin’
Smoking' dirty Dutches, talkin' back to no discussion
Blow my brains to kill a dozen, motherf*cker feelin' nothin’
Oxycodone in the blunt, motherf*cker, rollin' up
I could really give a f*ck, smoke it 'til I'm burnin' up
I take a ten on a b*tch, I might take a ten again
Motherf*cker blowin' up, I'll probably cash out on the bench
Cocaine on my nose, still, pull up to the dope deal
Leanin' back, I popped a pill, I can barely feel my face
I got a demon on my shoulder, rippin' motherf*ckers open
Razor blades up on my gang, we dumpin' bodies in the ocean
Couple pints and couple bricks, I'll probably and f*ck and take your b*tch
Couple thotties on my di*k, they feelin' up, I'm off the sh*ts
[Chorus: HOSPICEMANE]
f*ck the cop, f*ck the po', f*ck the motherf*ckin' law
f*ck the locks, f*ck the five-O, 'cause all this sh*t's too far
f*ck the cop, f*ck the po', f*ck the motherf*ckin' law
f*ck the locks, f*ck the five-O, 'cause all this sh*t's too far
f*ck the cop, f*ck the po', f*ck the motherf*ckin' law
f*ck the locks, f*ck the five-O, 'cause all this sh*t's too far
f*ck the cop, f*ck the po', f*ck the motherf*ckin' law

[Verse 2: 3Deadidols]
Baptized in Hell, baby, throw me in the fire (Yeah)
I'm the North Star that fell from Heaven's grace, who am I? (Hell yeah)
Angel on my shoulder (What? What?) tellin' me I'll be a martyr (For real)
Wash away my sins, clip me on my wings (Trap)
Clingin' to a vessel that was never mine
Brimstone, heart cold (What? What?), empty as that rib that my Father took from Eve, wait
Empty as my double cup, hold up, I'll poor another one
Codeine, walkin' on purple water, moonwalkin', nada, nada
All I hear is nothin' but a bum with they hand out, and I don't give a f*ck
They say I'm a demon, yeah, you heard right
'Cause I come from the bottom, yeah, that south side
OG, real, I'll never die, M-O-B, like homicide
Xanax, my prescription from the doctor, say I'll never die

[Outro: 3Deadidols]
He said I'll never die, okay, okay (Ayy, I'm so for real)
Pssh, eh
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