LOCKJAW [ft. Tombfell][prod. SCARYPLAIN]

“LOCKJAW”

Tombfell - on.soundcloud.com/yYDDEFHousmXNZoQ9

Repping the gloom
Stepping on tombs
Been hurting since the womb
Smell my body rotting like it’s my own perfume
And I cannot feel my face
Think I died inside my place
Took a shotgun to the face
Think I might just blow my brain
And I up and dip and dump the k
Gonna blow away the bank
Bitch it’s gloom until the grave
I’m prepared to die anyway
I got the Glock tucked
What the fuck
Bitch a cigarette butt
Floating down the river, dump ‘em in a trunk
Hit a bump,
Chemicals laced up in a blunt
Then I’m going fucking manic as I’m spilling all the guts head bust red blood on my black boots when you feel the cut
And I didn’t get the message so I popped ‘em with the gun
Straight gloom into your soul
Watch me putting out the sun
Anyway what the fuck
I’m gonna rob the fuvking bank
Bitch you watch me pull away and then I pull up with the tank
Smoke a j eating chick fil sipping Gatorade but my vision tinted grey
Every day I go outside and feel so lame
I don’t wanna blow my brain but every day is feeling same
So I’m driving down the highway
Incisions hide away
I don’t wanna deal with all this fucking pain
Looking for any way to numb my brain
Like I’m Jenny I wanna fly away
All you fake fuckers fucking go away

Produced by SCARYPLAIN