HOLY (feat. idkxanz)

If you wanna play, put a blade to your face Young ruin in the grave, all you see is blood rain Pop 6 pills, now I'm feelin' insane, give a f*ck bouta gang I'm a young bloodhound, and I'm let out a cage, I'm fuckin your daughter, got dick in her brain Talk like a bitch and you walk like a bitch, I can tell you ain't never felt no pain I'ma show you today, chrome to your dome, you ain't never goin home Return to the party with my lil bro joe Four in the liter, got me movin so slow Pop your bro and turn out your hoe Rose from the slums, I don't need no homies Look in the mirror and I see myself only Blood wrist, cut my wrist so holy, what My wrist so holy Wrist so holy, pop these pills and turn into the old me Hold me, Hold me Don't let go, watch me turn into a ghost Eyes wide shut, fly away with the smoke Getting misty, must've missed me, this dream feels too real They say my minds sick, but I don't feel ill Down three pills, life gets surreal I've grown so numb, it's hard to feel, just let it spill One last kiss or one last kill Live for the thrill, life's a movie, standin still Picture this, a grimace grin Losing game, no end or win I've lost my brain, time and time again Would you kindly find me, my old friend I've lived a lie, it's time for death Left for dead, no, not again Zombies want me, want my head Zombie man, I'm living dead Bite my neck, vampiric love Drinkin lean, washes down the blood Slits on her wrist, so I kiss the cuts My kids on her lip while I rip her guts Rip her heart out her chest no need to fuss Just give me blood and faith and trust Do you really love me, is it just lust? Slits on her wrist, so I kiss the cuts Slits on her wrist, so I kiss the cuts Yeah, if you wanna play, put the blade to your face Young Ruin in the grave, all I see is blood rain Pop 6 pills, now I'm feelin' insane, give a f*ck bouta gang I'm a young bloodhound, and I'm let out the cage, I'm fuckin your daughter, got dick in her brain Talk like a bitch and you walk like a bitch, I can tell you ain't never felt no pain I'ma show you today, blow to your dome, you ain't never goin home Return to the party with my lil bro joe Four in the liter, got me movin so slow Pop your bro and turn out your hoe Rose from the slums, I don't need no homies Look in the mirror and I see myself only Blood wrist, cut my wrist so holy, what My wrist so holy