BIRTH

Ayy ayy ayy ayy..

Yeah yeah yeah..

Ayy ayy ayy ayy..

Would you trust a fxxking Shnxman with a notion in his head

Like a bullet in the weapon, now they let the chamber spin

Would you trust him?

Could you trust him?

Why'd you trust him?

I don't trust him

Ayy the darkness grows up on me like a flower in the dark light

Flourish in my brain like a cancer in the mind

I can feel my body drip emotions everywhere I walk now

Words are hard to come by so I popped a pill to slow down

I slowed down

Don't know now, won't slow down

I'm rolling so hard that I can't stop

Ayy So I sped back up to cover the, the dirt to scrub

Hurt my retinas from staring into the sun

Speaking blaring out

The bass electrifies the gurners like a bootleg stun gun

You fxxked up

Can't get back in my head, cause right now I function

I dip into blackouts, the drxgs be like vampire

fangs with how they sunk in

Ay Birth. Pain. Death.

Cause right now life doesn't feel like something

Nah life is pain

Best believe, it's fxxking pumping

Ay best you heed this fxxking warning

Less to leave, if you just scorn them

Love is weak, so there's no mourning

Endless sleep is so adourning ayy

Fixate on the crescent moon

The human juice glistens atop vast valleys of trees and foliage

Their hunting was never thought to be an art

But in hindsight

It can be a beautiful view

Ayy! Shnxman, Shnxman, back up, back up now

Chronic inside of my cigarette mix; I sit down

Shnxman, Shnxman, back up, back up now

Offer my soul up to the dead, devil's reject now

Shnxman, Shnxman, back up, back up now

Chronic inside of my cigarette mix; I sit down

Shnxman, Shnxman, back up, back up now

Offer my soul up to the dead, devil's reject now