93 lyrics
by 93FEETOFSMOKE
[Verse 1]
f*ck this, I'm so tired of fake sh*t
Packs upon packs of distractions
Her tires still screaming at pavement
She’d rather get f*cked in the face, b*tch
Can't handle the pressure [?]
Your soul is just [?} for payment
There's 93 reasons I feel [?]
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Chorus]
All I f*cking see is 93 more temples in the sun
All I see is 93 more scars [?], I let that knife fall
All I see is 93 pushing daisies when I’m done
[Instrumental Outro]