Teksty:
The Exit Worthless

't mind kissing you with everything you put me through I tell you what I see a faded memory Him inside of you and me outside Again and if your so worthless

an extreme fetish For blood and meat All over me The body as a canvas The art of murder Upon blank skin Fed into the grater Exiting in chunks Spattering

one soon I was told to bank on 70 22's been hard enough Search for a space to hide in The life I have's too much Feeble-minded, fickle and worthless

and handshakes But who moves to disarm? We've cheapened time and evolution To be violently erased is non-fiction Those summits and peace treaties Are just worthless

up when I blow mics [evidence] Show mic precise, require sacrifice That's no hassle, the master got more loops than lassos Y'all hear me? they all conspiracy theories Worthless

to a town, far away And shall i guide you anywhere Like when we were young Even if I have awaken many times, the exit cannot be found Repeating

handshakes, but who moves to disarm. We've cheapened time and evolution. To be violently erased is non - fiction. Those summits and peace treaties are just worthless

handshakes, but who moves to disarm. We've cheapened time and evolution. To be violently erased is non - fiction. Those summits and peace treaties are just worthless

I blow mics [Evidence] Show mic precise, require sacrifice That's no hassle, the master got more loops than lassos Y'all hear me? They all conspiracy theories Worthless