Eaten Alive
(专辑: Visions Of Bodies Being Burned - 2020)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Don't you step a
foot up in the
swamp with your gators on That's redundant when one takes a
foot And I
ain't never step up in your city uninvited Wish a
motherfucker would Stay put, this shot is heavy Your frame light You're more than six degrees and can't explain the
life When the
fuck the
swamp turn into real estate? Spirits in the
weeping willows heavyweight Spirits out the
bathtub for the
every day Heavy mists got vision cloudy anyway Any way they go they never get away Shotgun in the
shed and he can't wait to play Fuck up a
dollar general for gatorade It's gators waiting in the
water, chilling Fuck it, he can wait Grab a
motherfucker and then fade away Wrestle with the
scales until the
break of day Bullet through bottle like it's breakaway Shattered glass amassing on the
grass where the
babies play Bleeding feet could bring the
beast out any day Bleeding hearts come teach him, thinking they could save They maybe should save their favors for a
rainy day It's way too many dead around for fake-ass prayers to make a
way Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Don't you step a
foot up in the
swamp with your gators on That's redundant when one takes a
foot And I
ain't never slipped up in your city uninvited Wish a
motherfucker would Stay put, this shot is heavy, your frame light You're more than six degrees and can't explain the
life When the
fuck the
swamp turn into fashion week? Used to be pull up here flashy wouldn't last a
week Used to stand out by just standing 'til he atrophied Stitches tattooed on his lips so he don't have to speak Hood commando flip a
gram up to a
half a
ki Pop a
band up out the
bando 'bout a
half a
week Pimping partners lock it down, they feel like Master P
You ain't in the
trap house 'less you got a
master key The
rims are 30" here because the
grass is deep Gold on his molars 'cause he only got 'bout half his teeth You passing through to spread your gospel, you gon' have to leave Wrapped up in a
casket are the
only ones to pass the
sieve Most cues ain't verbal, why you wasting time with flattery? All kings are bastards 'round here, that just happens naturally Bathwater babies creep up out the
bayou magically And leave your brains behind the
outhouse in the
grass for cats to eat Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Don't you step a
foot up in the
swamp with your gators on That's redundant when one takes a
foot And I
ain't never slicked up in your city uninvited Wish a
motherfucker would Stay put, this shot is heavy, your frame light You're more than six degrees and can't explain the
life You never lived, you never leave, it's curtains The
fog over the
swamp should make you nervous Take the
chorus They weighed the
water child Highest to the
demons speaking english via crocodile Cock a
smile sideways, church for sunday Sometimes that shit you didn't know more dangerous than gunplay