DOG lyrics
by Rhys
Pop a few neuratin I don't give a f*ck bout life, cuts up on my wrist that's gonna stay there till I die, yuh, b*tch go ahead and talk you couldn't last inside my mind, grab some f*ckin pills and psilocybin make me vibe, yuh... x2
Religion a facade and everything I see is fake, b*tch I know a God Azathoth in outer space, life inside the clouds don't prove sh*t about our race, b*tch don't wanna die then get the f*ck up out my face...
b*tch I stay wit cuts, I don't give a f*ck bout pain, metal head encased in rust, see me floatin in the rain, if you got a gun then come and bust, I wanna see my brains, run up on me wit some slugs, and take me from this place aye...
Pop a few neuratin I don't give a f*ck bout life, cuts up on my wrist that's gonna stay there till I die, yuh, b*tch go ahead and talk you couldn't last inside my mind, grab some f*ckin pills and psilocybin make me vibe, yuh... x2
b*tch this ain't a race...
Watch your f*ckin pace...
b*tch my blunt is laced...
Come and f*ckin taste...
b*tch I'm up on stakes...
Floor a f*ckin blaze...
b*tch I'm in your state...
Gone without a trace...
b*tches see me walkin...
Run up and start talkin...
"hØllÖw you so darkened"...
b*tch I sleep inside a coffin...
I don't do no barkin...
Run up get to sparkin...
Razor just got sharpened...
b*tch I'll see you when I'm stalkin aye...