GOOD MOURING!

(album: THIS DOES NOT EXIST - 2020)

Ah...
Good mourning!
Not very sad how boring
Everybody else get to wake up grieving
Don't wake up, doesn't that sound pleasing?
Pussy you won't, you won't
I don't got time for the threats you're lying!
Everything here always end up dying
Better get used to it
If you gon be anything at all!
Fuck it bury the hatchet
But cannot bury the shovel
I become wary the bubble
It gonna pop!
Mary the trouble
I'm getting hairy the stubble growing
I'm scary the rubble cover the rocks
Uptight
Unwilling to change
Fuck that
Put a pin on my pain
With the ink on it
Wait imma think on it
(Forever's a long time)
That's an idea for the wrong mind
If I go cry out my eyes 'oer my sibling
Wish I had never lit Mary with kindling
Never a doubt until everything dwindling
Have you jumped off of a building?

I have!
My bad!
Hi dad!
Why sad?

I don't got another opportunity
Immunity from death
I feel puny than the rest
I feel tiny like a pest
Something bigger will be best
Stress

Do or die
Do or die
You're alive
Pussy you won't, you won't
Do or die
Do or die
You're alive

Oh oh oh
Triple six suck dick
When yo nipple slip out
Control yo self
You ain't fit to flip out
Anger problems I trip
Bitch I once knew a crip
That dyke and I bought some acid
Nice and high, to my surprise
She was awry and non passive
She said "I got no time for life"
Then swipe a knife
I'm the one being attacked and
Pupil grow, iris blacken
What to do when someone cool
A dude or gal is rude as hell
Get out my life
Start cha packing, uh

Like fucking a big bitch
Get backing up!
I'm stackin n nickel dime'n
The bag came up
You are the art work
Get tatted up
Imbedding a bigger diamond
In satin rug
Yuh face the facts now I face the pack down
I raise the dead now
You praise the lead, pow

A son of a gun I'm gonna
Be not done imma go and
Run for the fun of it
Til we got no sun, uh
I'm an anemones
Way I'm hugging an enemy
No you won't see the end of me
I ain't hear whatchu said to me
All the people is dead to me
Like the back of the centipede
I ain't run you offending me
Or annoying me mentally
That's a penalty, strike
Like you grabbing the mic
I fight I might bite
Sight right the light
Smite shite
The white engulf
Grip tight the sulfur
Height of cuture
Gripe you vulture, uh

Good mourning!
Birds chirp the world turn while burning!
Birds chirp the world turn while burning!
Birds chirp the world turn while
Burning

Do or die
Do or die
You're alive
Pussy you won't, you won't
Do or die
Do or die
You're alive
Pussy you won't, you won't