DYSTOPIA_OF_OPIATES!019 lyrics

[Intro]
RIOT_ANGEL
​terr9r

[Verse 1: ERIC NORTH]
The globe is gonna shatter and I'm pullin' out my hair
Clean your f*ckin' allegations, it's not like you even care
I've had to scream for many years for you to be aware
It's too late, it's time for mass destruction, blowin' up the air

[Chorus: ERIC NORTH]
Blow it up, blow it up, give it a tummy tuck
I'ma rush on the drugs, sadly, it's fun as f*ck
Ketamine, 'phetamine, which would you rather seek?
It doesn't matter, we're hooked onto better things (Three, two, four, go)

[Verse 2: ERIC NORTH]
b*tch, when I talk, you listen (Yeah)
My body glistens for the global eviction (Yeah)
Baby, grow a wing and we can fly to the utopia
The world we tried to build has turned to a dystopia of opiates

[Chorus: ERIC NORTH]
Blow it up, blow it up, give it a tummy tuck
I'ma rush on the drugs, sadly, it's fun as f*ck
Ketamine, 'phetamine, which would you rather seek?
It doesn't matter, we're hooked onto better things
[Post-Chorus: ERIC NORTH & terr9r]
Blow it up, blow it up, b*tch, I said blow it up
Blow it up (Ayy), blow it up, b*tch, I said blow it up
Blow it up, blow it up, b*tch, I said blow it up
Blow it up, blow it up, b*tch, I said blow it up

[Verse 3: terr9r]
I feel crazy in these places, they just want me dead
She dancin' naked, tradin' places with her silhouette
I need that payment, what's up, baby? Where's that f*ckin' bread?
D_U2k the f*ckin' gang, do not f*ckin' play
The spell is workin', they wrote my life in cursive
Fancy b*tches, fancy purses, we burnin' down the churches
Watch how you treatin' me, I strangle my enemies
And now they envy me, crawlin' backwards in a dream
Turn up, insanity, n*ggas f*ck with my misery
They stand for nothin', so n*ggas fallin' for anythin'
Turn up, insanity, n*ggas f*ck with my misery
They stand for nothin', so n*ggas fallin' for anythin'