Polycoria

Twist of Fate Don't contemplate Died Now I'm drippin in gold I'm trippin off sippin Went straight to hell And took my bitch And left her in a basement cell Flames arise I tell her it's time to die Don't be surprised When you see me Creeping n' crawling Slashing n' killing Losing all feeling Shawty what you smokin on Nowadays you don't ever Wanna call my phone Bad habits Change the tone in your voice That's cold Days turn to nights Then nights fall to feeling low Eye to eye You looked away Frozen in time I sharpen the blade Don't escape Don't hesitate Don't you say a fucking word Yea worlds decay Shawty what you smokin on Nowadays you don't ever Wanna call my phone Bad habits Change the tone in your voice That's cold Days turn to nights Then nights fall to feeling low