brain machine broke

(альбом: safe - 2018)

Fing 'em all
Kill 'em all
Watch 'em fall
It's too late
For a miracle
We are animals
The chaos ensued in
The chaos ensued in us
Magical...
Magical like it's...
Winterhold

Yuh, yuh
This ones crazy
Yea, yea
Mm foreal
Yeah, woah
Yea yea
Hah fuck
Yea

I get this feeling so frequently
Why do my bag got them demons in?
I had to fight for the custody
All the lil' bitch tryna fuck with me
Artist don't know how to act with me
Fuck all the rest and the faculty
Seem like no one wanna manage me
Seem like they care 'bout the salary
Bitch who you think could you been reaming
There's [?] on the cover, receive it
Who take a blame for the fiending
Fuck up her hair like The Weeknd
Cap me inside in a fire
Maybe it's time I retire
Smash out a project
Love, my desire
You sleep but open for hire
I'm getting tired of shit

(Messages)
Fing 'em all
(Messages)
Kill 'em all
Watch 'em fall
It's too late (heavy on the messages)
For a miracle
We are animals
The chaos ensued in my veins (or anyone, I don't know what the fuck)
Magical (you're sayin')
Like it's Winterhold (never did)
I put it all up for stake (fuck this scene, fuck you like)
Fing 'em all
(Die)
Kill 'em all
Watch 'em fall
(Fucking pussy make him-)
It's too late

Emo skin and bone talking hit on sight, right
I'll put you out like a light
I'll take you out like recycling
Itching the ties like a bike
I'll take a bite like I'm Mike
I'll make your lil' bitch my wife
She spread her legs like it's Mike on the Nikes
Tight, pussy snowing
I think I got stuck inside
Yikes

I get this feeling so frequently
Why do my bag got them demons in?
I had to fight for the custody
All the lil' bitch tryna fuck with me
Artist don't know how to act with me
Fuck all the rest and the faculty
Seem like no one wanna manage me
Seem like they care 'bout the salary
Bitch who you think could you been reaming
There's [?] on the cover, receive it
Who take a blame for the fiending
Fuck up her hair like The Weeknd
Cap me inside in a fire
Maybe it's time I retire
Smash out a project
Love, my desire
You sleep but open for hire
I'm getting tired of shit