Blisters

作词 : Tristan Lafleur Sabourin

作曲 : Tristan Lafleur Sabourin

this in my blood

this in my blood

this in my blood, shit

i do feel cooked

i did get cooked

my wrinkles roasted

im dry as ****

i cant give much

i keep distortin shit

the story’s stuck, i can’t move past

i cant move past it

True say, im bout to blow shit, hussein

cuz who said i couldnt flip script, **** the world, give a new sway

doomsday, huh, never too far from a noose hanging

new days, i see the world through a new lens

and my shit packs a punch

breakin chins with those joints

Pretty bitch wanna join

I aint got time i got hits to deploy

No serotonin keep movin on low

pushing my rotten body till it molds

thats a battle with my ego it goes

And it goes and it goes and it goes

I lost my footing

falling backwards in the pit i’ve dugged

my head like pudding, pounding so hard i have to beat that noggin

but he kept on joggin till he sprints to the powder keg, to the hot bed

You could hide but in vain, like you stepped on a knife and you leaving a blood trail

buggin the boss

You’ll meet with a god

True maker of makers

I’m oozing the blisters

You sippin life from

Gargle with blood

I’m hating your guts

I’m hating the way y’all be livin

just fill me with rage and disgust

Gargle with blood

I’m hating your guts

this in my blood

this in my blood

this in my blood, shit

i do feel cooked

i did get cooked

my wrinkles roasted

im dry as ****

i cant give much

i keep distortin shit

the story’s stuck, i can’t move past

i cant move past it